Viego was sitting in the council chamber with his head resting on his clenched fist. Looking at him you would never know just how pissed he really was. It had been almost a week since he had mated Valkiera and she had gone blind. They were no closer to an answer. What was worse, the council was pushing him to choose a new mate and set Valkiera aside. He didn't even want to think about what would happen to her if he did set her aside. Her first heat alone would have the whole palace in chaos.
He sighed and stood up. "Your grace? You have given us no answer to the question of your queen selection." Dalphim said urgently.
"I have already made my selection. Any further questions on the matter will be met with the removal of the questioners tongue." Viego said as he stared Dalphim down. He knew that the scrawny man had been chosen as the representative of the Valkiera descenders movement for this very reason. "Dalphim I urge you to think hard on why that seat was vacant last year." With that he stormed out of the room and made his way to the royal mating chamber.
They had decided that familiar surroundings were best for Valkiera under the current circumstances. He shoved the door open and saw Valkiera flinch on the couch. Now he felt terrible for scaring her. "Rough day?" She asked in her sweet voice as she muted the show she had been listening to.
"No. Arms full. Food delivery." He smiled and tried to hide his smile as he messed with her.
"Viego, has anyone ever told you that you are a terrible liar?" His smile froze on his face as she turned around to stare directly at him. "Good thing you're not an actor."
"How did you it was me?" He asked.
"You're purple. Or shades of it, it really depends on your mood. When you're angry or you've had a bad day it a murky purple. But when you are happy, like when we sit together and you watch the news, or you're reading to me, you're a beautiful shade of vibrant violet." Then she smirked. "Also the food guy came already. It was like an hour ago. I have...." She began to look for something on the coffee table in front of her. "The receipt. It's here somewhere. Here it is!" She finished jouvielly as she held up a blank sticky note. Viego snorted and her face fell. "But that isn't it...um... it's here. I know it's here."
"It's okay. I really don't need the receipt. Next time just tell whoever it is not to bother with it." Viego said as he shut the door and slumped next to her on the couch. He loosened his tie as he took the remote and unmuted her show, only to realize that the volume was so low he was straining to hear it. He turned it up a bit and almost groaned at what was playing on his TV.
"Next time on keeping up with the Kardashians...."
"How the fuck can you watch this show?" He asked as he looked at Valkiera with awe boardering on worship.
"I got lonely. So I just pretended they were in the same room and gave my opinion on their conversation." She shrugged.
"I might believe that if you didn't have popcorn." He rolled his eyes in annoyance as he was summoned back to the council meeting. "I'm being summoned back to the council meeting." He sighed.
"That sucks. Have fun!" She said as she searched for her bowl of popcorn.
"You're coming with me." He said as he snatched the bowl off the coffee table. "Right now. Let's go."
"But I'm not dressed." She pouted and he leaned over and sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. He felt his cock stir and wanted to link his uncle and inform him that he would not be joining the council again tonight.
"You look sexy." He said as he smirked against her lips. He knew she would not deny him access to her body. She never did. Currently she was wearing his pajama bottoms and the shirt he wore to training that morning. The faded grey shirt was inside out but she had at least tried to be decent when the groceries showed up and that was the most important thing. He liked how she smelled like him and his shampoo. She had showered by herself as well.
"I threw on the first thing I found in the bathroom after my shower." She pouted again. "And I'm pretty sure I shampooed my hair twice." She add and he smiled in amusement.
"Well you put on my sweat pants and the tshirt that I wore to training. I like it when you smell like me." Again he sucked her lip into his mouth and this time he stuck his tongue in her mouth to dominate her and get her wet. "Let's go before I decide to hell with the council and fuck you til you can't move."
He stood up and started for the door and she grasped the back of his shirt as she followed him. Ten minutes later he was shaking from containing his laughter as she munched away on her popcorn by the first full and said things like 'yeah then what?' Or 'he didn't!' It was getting ridiculous and he didn't really care that she was listening to them arguing like it was a TV show.
"Excuse me do you find this entertaining, your highness?"Caldreck asked her, a little annoyed by her antics.
"Oh just ingore me." She smiled and shoved some more popcorn in her mouth and Viego could no longer control himself. He burst out laughing hysterically to the shock of everyone in the room.
"Oh. Thank you, my Queen. That was just what I needed." He said as he wiped tears of mirth from his eyes.
"Your grace?" Derik asked as he looked at Viego. "Did...did you just....laugh?"
"It's been a very long time since we've heard that." His uncle said as a warm smile spread across his face. "And to think it's all thanks to this lovely young lady." He turned his smile to Valkiera. "I do believe that this matter is settled. And if any here disagree with me they can bring it up at the ten o'clock meeting of complaints tomorrow morning. We are adjurned."
Once they were back in their room Viego shut the door and locked it. He had plans for his beautiful queen. And not one of them would be considered acceptable by at least half the council. Though he never doubted the loyalty of his beta and gama he still had to at least pretend to consider the advice of the rest of them. "That was rough." Valkiera sighed as she flopped on to the couch. Viego set the popcorn bowl on the kitchenett counter before he started for her.
"That, was tame compared to what it's usually like. Normally they are all shouting at me. 'Your grace you can't keep rejecting every suitor that is presented.'" He said in a mocking tone. "'Your grace you need to take a wife.'. 'Your grace the line must continue.'. 'Your grace you're cutting off my air supply.'" He continued as he lifted Valkiera's legs and set them in his lap after he sat down.
"Wait...what?". Valkiera asked as she started laughing.
"'Your grace he is dead you can let go now.'. Shut up jankins or you'll be the next one to suddenly not need air! 'Your grace you have a very good point.' Spineless weasels." He grumbled as he started to rub her legs up and down slowly.
"I'm sorry you have to deal with that Viego." She said as she gently squeezed his hand.
"I'd much rather be dealing with something else." He admitted.
"Really? What?" She asked.
"I'll give you a hint. It involves something that is small and has red hair. It is currently blocked and I like to taste it very much.". He smirked.
"Is it...Me?" She asked with a smile.
"Oh! So close but you are incorrect. Thanks for playing. Would you like to get your consolation prize?"
"Yes please." She said with a small sexy pout. He moved so that he was between her beautiful legs and pulled his sweatpants off of them. Valkiera legs came to rest on his shoulders, exactly where he wanted them. He leaned in and began to lick her exposed pussy. He sucked her labia into his mouth when she started to moan. "Oh Viego." She panted and he dropped his prize to shove his tongue inside her sweet honey pot with a hungry growl. She came five times before he freed his cock and shoved it forcefully inside her weeping sex. He groaned as she gasped in pleasure. He thrust hard and fast to the sound of her gasping as she writhed beneath him. He wasn't making love to her. It was just sex. Pure untamed dirty sex.
He pulled out and flipped her to her knees only to push his shirt over her head and thrust back into her. He bent over and grabbed her swinging tits. Hard and fast was the theme of this fucking. He needed to release inside of her and she seemed to sense that. she lowered her upper body to the couch and arched her back as he let go of her breasts and grasped her hips so he could pull her back into every hard thrust.
By the time he was done Valkiera was bleeding and unconscious. He left her lying on the couch to run a hot bath. Once it was full he picked up his beautiful wife and got into the tub with her. As he washed her body he grew hard and fucked her again. When he was finished he laid her in bed naked so that he could take her at his leisure. pulling on a pair of old sweatpants he went to the kitchen where he tried to see it the same way she had the first time she walked in.
The floor was filthy and the counter had a thin layer of dust. He found cleaning supplies under the sink and set to work scrubbing every nook and cranny of the kitchen. He was on his knees with a scrub brush scrubbing the floor spotless when his cousin walked in and looked around. "Your grace?" He called suspiciously.
"Over here." Viego called back. "Please keep your voice down. Valkiera is sleeping."
"More like recovering." Fashton snorted. "What did you do to her?"
"She loved it. Orgasmed about twenty times before I was done." He stated.
"Did you need to make her bleed?"
"Do you need something or are you just here to lecture me on how I fuck my wife?" Viego growled.
"No I came to tell you that I found something on her condition and, from what I've read, it's likely permanent." Fashton said as he leaned against the counter.
"What do you mean?"
"Have you ever heard the legend of God gifts?"
"That's a myth. Dad used to tell me stories those stories at bedtime." He rolled his eyes as he continued to scrub the floor.
"I thought so too. But there are several documented case through our history that make me believe that it may not be just a legend." Fashton said as he sat on the counter. "It's been a over a hundred years since the last recorded case of it but have you noticed how she sees people even when they are silent?"
She did say something about seeing as the color...What the fuck are you doing sitting on my clean counter? We don't live in a fucking barn sit in a chair. Fuck." He rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"Jesus fine. Don't get your wife's panties in a twist.". Fashton sighed as he leapt off the counter and sat on the stool next to it. You were saying something about colors?"
"Valkiera said she sees me as purple. That she knows my emotional state by the shade of purple. Maybe that's her gift or something."
"Possibly....But more likely her gift is True sight. She things as they truly are and not what they appear to be. It's possible that this is only the beginning. And it gets worse."
"How?"
"From my research I've discovered that the gods only grant gifts that are needed at the time. They also take something away in exchange. Valkiera's sight was the cost of her gift. If that is the case she will never see again." He paused as if debating on wether or not to say what was on his mind. "Viego, if it is a god gift, I wonder why it would be needed now."
"And why does it have to be her?"
"On a lighter note, why are you doing servants work?"
"Valkiera does this all the time. Now I see why. It's cathartic."
"How so?"
"I can't change what's happening. I feel....as if I'm spiralling out of control. But I can do something about my environment. I can control how clean or messy it is. And if I don't like it I Can change it. Does that make sense?"
"Yeah. I guess it does. In a way. You should talk to Zalthan. He might be able to help you with your feelings of helplessness."