Kalem’s POV

My eyes sweep up from the rocky path to Lincoln’s back, and the second they do, my wings start flapping wildly again.

I know Master hears it for sure, just like he could probably hear how fast my heart was racing, but he doesn’t say anything about it. He just keeps walking, leading us back to the cave with his hand tightly clasping mine.

I try to make my body settle down, but it was impossible when I was nervous, which wasn’t something I was used to when I knew we were about to get super naughty.

Usually, I was really excited, and I still was, but this time, I was also really nervous too.

Master and I had shared many kisses since he woke up, but we hadn’t done sexy times, and it’d been so long since Lincoln and I had spent time together like that. A piece of me – a big piece – was scared that things might be different now. After all, I was different now.

I didn’t look anything like the Kalem he knew anymore, and my heart hurt to think that in bed, Master might not like this version of me as much.

The scary thoughts make my fingers sweaty between his, and it only gets worse the closer we get to the cave. By the time Lincoln ducks under the entrance and pulls me in behind him, my heart is beeping so hard that it almost jumps out of my chest.

“Master-” I start, not sure of what I would say, but my words are cut off when Lincoln turns and crashes our lips together.

My eyes shoot wide open, and I freeze, but Lincoln’s hands were already on my waist and tugging me against him so he could kiss me better. My eyes fall shut on their own while Lincoln kisses me like it was all he ever needed, and I try my best not to make a mess immediately.

I melt as his lips slide over mine, possessive and hungry in a way that made me feel all tingly inside.

I was used to having Master be gentle with me and rough too when I asked nicely, but Master wasn’t usually this restless with me, like he was barely keeping himself together.

I loved it!

I loved the feel of his hands all over me, gripping my hips so tight it was almost painful. I loved the way his fangs came out to graze my lips between kisses before he’d suck on them and bite in just a little.

It made my nerves so quiet that I couldn’t remember what they were even about.

Lincoln pulls a whimper from me as he slides his tongue inside, kissing his way deeper until my thoughts become mush and my pants are so tight I’m scared they might tear.

I could barely breathe, but I didn’t want to. I just wanted my Master to kiss me like this forever, as if he’d never get enough of me and never wanted to.

With a groan, Lincoln pulls back, panting slightly, “Gods, I’ve missed you,” his eyes fall back to my wet lips, and they darken before they meet mine again. “I have missed every inch of you.”

My lips spread wide only to fall away to a moan when Lincoln’s fingers find my nipples.

“That’s it,” he praises before tugging roughly.

I try to breathe, but Master takes all the air from me when his lips find my neck next.

It was the spot he always bit, the one that he knew made me a mess. He doesn’t bite it now, he nibbles and licks at it, teasing me the same way he does with my nipples.

“Master,” I whine, wanting so much more, but he doesn’t give it to me. He keeps teasing me until my eyes are rolling and my legs can barely keep me up.

Lincoln pulls back to look at me, his black eyes hazy with lust while his fingers continue to work my nipples with tugs and flicks.

“Soon,” he promises, and when I whimper, he smirks. “Strip and lay down, I want to see you naked.”

I flatter as the words bring those scary nerves back up, stronger now at having to show Lincoln every part of my new form. But Master still looked interested and happy, and he even said he missed me. Maybe it would be okay.

“What’s wrong?”

I look up from the buttons I was working on, and find Lincoln frowning at me. My heart immediately drops.

“Nothing’s wrong,” I try, but the words don’t come out like if everything was right.

“Kalem, whenever I tell you to take off your clothes, you do it so quickly you usually end up getting stuck and falling-”

“Master!” I scold, my cheeks burning so hot it hurt.

He chuckles, “I find it adorable; you know that. But right now, you’re moving like a snail.”

My cheeks burn brighter as I try to make my fingers go faster, but Lincoln settles his hands over mine and steps close until I can only look at him.

“Tell me what’s wrong, love?” He asks again, patient as he always was.

I feel my shoulders dip as I look down at Master, but no matter how much they fell, I was still so much bigger than him.

“I’m so different now, Master,” I whisper when I can’t hide the words any longer.

“Different?” His gaze shifts to my wings, and he smiles, “I thought I already told you how much I love your wings.”

“It’s not just that,” I mumble as they fall behind me. “I’m tall now, taller than you a-and bigger. My hair is white and so are my eyes. It’s not like-” I sigh as I drop my gaze, “I don’t look like I did before. I don’t look like your Kalem anymore.”

It’s quiet after that.

Lincoln doesn’t say a word, which I didn’t know if I was happy or sad about. I didn’t even know what I wanted him to say, or do.

So, I stay quiet and look at my feet; the ones that were just as big as the rest of me.

“Kalem,” Lincoln whispers, raising a finger to tip my chin up a little. “Kalem, look at me.”

I may be a big boy now, but I was still a good one so I lift my eyes and look at my Master.

“It doesn’t matter to me,” I frown and he shakes his head. “I do not care what package you come in, that will never matter to me. You could be six feet taller and have scales, and I’d still love you. Kalem, you could turn into a unicorn right now, and I won’t go anywhere.”

A giggle comes out before I even know it, “A unicorn?”

“Just go with it,” My giggles grow and Master grins up at me. “My point is, I fell in love with who you are, not what you are, and that will never change my love. Do you understand?”

I nod, but Lincoln frowns a bit, “I want to hear you say it.”

“I understand, Master,” I promise, but he still shakes his head.

“Not enough. Say that I’d love you even as a unicorn.”

“Lincoln,” I grumble through my giggles, but he shakes his head and holds his chin up high.

“We’re not doing a thing until you say it.”

I stare at Master, at the light in his eyes, and I feel my chest try to explode with all the love that was still there just for me.

“You would still love me even if I were a unicorn,” I say, knowing the words were true.

“Good,” he says as he lifts my hands to kiss them each. “Now, I’ll ask you again, strip for me,” his gaze darkens as he looks me over slowly. “I want to see you naked.”

My cheeks burn up again, but I manage to get all my clothes off without falling down.

“Lay down,”

I settle down on the mattress, and my wings tuck themselves at my back so that I can spread out like Master wanted. My fingers itched to cover my hard parts up, but I don’t because I knew Lincoln wouldn’t like that. Instead, I clutch the blankets and use my courage to spread my legs.

“Good boy,”

A shiver runs through me at the praise, making me leak between my legs that I spread even wider for Master.

Lincoln’s fangs slowly descend while he passes his red eyes over my body, taking in every inch with undeniable interest. It makes my heart go crazy, but I stay as still as I can while I watch Master undress until he’s naked like me and crawling over me.

He kisses my skin as he scales me, from my legs to my thighs and stomach, nipples and chest, until his lips finally meet mine again.

We kiss lazily, with our bodies pressed close together so our cocks rub together. I whine and squirm, but Lincoln doesn’t give me any more than a little friction.

“Master,” I cry, clutching onto his shoulders while I push my hips up. “I want more.”

“More?” He asks against my ear in a whisper. “What do you want, love?”

“Want to touch you,” I start, but when he sucks on the lobe, I forget how to use my words. “Touch me, Lincoln. Please. I want to c-cum.”

I feel the grin on Master’s lips when he pulls back enough to brush our lips together, “As you wish.”

Lincoln sits up and quickly spreads my legs, exposing my naughtiest part that was twitching against my stomach.

My hands jerk up to cover my face, but I part them enough to watch in secret. Master licks his lips and over his fangs before he slowly dips his head down to drag his tongue along my length.

“Lincoln!” My hips try thrust up, but Lincoln keeps me down as he sinks low for another drag and then another. “Ahh! M-Master!”

Pleasure jolts through me, making my body flush as my fingers find his hair to hold on. Lincoln groans as he licks me over and over, each stroke of his tongue bringing me closer and closer to making a mess.

“I-I,”

“Taste amazing,” Master finishes as he swipes his tongue over my swollen tip. I jerk with a moan, and he groans again, “Precum doesn’t taste good, but with you-” he licks the tip of me even slower, savouring the taste, “with you, I can’t get enough.”

Lincoln wraps his lips around me and sucks, and there’s nothing in this world that can stop me then.

I cry out as my body cums, drowning me in so much pleasure my eyes cross and the entire world glows golden to me.

I made a lot of messes before, but this one felt better. It takes over every part of me, making me shudder all over while I keep filling Lincoln’s mouth.

It felt like it would ever end; it definitely wouldn’t if Lincoln kept sucking me so tightly the way he was, groaning approvingly while he swallowed.

“Ma-Master!” I stutter out while he sucks me from top to bottom, over and over, “nghh! Master, I-I-”

“I asked you for something tonight,” Lincoln pants when he pulls off me as nuzzled the inner corner of my thighs. “Do you remember?”

I meet his eyes but it takes a while for me to understand his words when I was just trying to breathe.

Eventually, I nod, because I could almost hear the way Master had asked me to give him everything, and not to worry.

“That’s all you have to do,” he mumbles, moving further down for his lips to brush against my balls.

“Ohh, Master!”

“Just enjoy this,” he laps at me and I feel every inch of his tongue. “Let me take care of you, love.”

Master does. He licks me from root to stem until I’m shaking all over, he sucks me until I’m dripping with precum and his saliva, and he doesn’t stop. He just keeps loving me.

My toes curl as I push up, filling Master’s mouth even more, and he lets me. He lets me thrust up until every inch of my pulsing length is buried in his mouth, and all I can feel around me is the wet heat that drives me insane.

“I could do this for a lifetime,” he confesses once he frees my sensitive cock. “But you’re so wet I know what you want.”

“Please. Master, please,”

It’d been too long, and I wanted nothing more than to have Lincoln sedded inside me.

Trailing his fingers down, Master circles them around my hole, making me twitch when he plays with me, his eyes glued on mine.

“Fuck, you’re soaking, love,” Lincoln groans, his arousal filling the room so much that I felt dizzy. “So wet for me…and I haven’t even fucked you yet.”

“Master,” I whine, pushing my hips back so he could push the digits in, but he doesn’t. He keeps circling instead, getting his fingers wet.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ll give you what you want, what we both want,” Lincoln promises while he rubs himself against my leg, letting me feel how hard he is too. “I’ll fuck you until you’re dripping with cum. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

I nod my head as fast as I can.

“Use your words, love,” Master grunts.

I try to find them, I do, but I can’t with the way Lincoln was looking at me, it just made more slick slip out.

“Gods, you’re filthy,” Lincoln slaps my hole making me jump with a squeak, but then my hole gets even wetter. “You like that?”

I nod slowly, my face and ears so hot I feel like I might faint, but then Master does it again.

“My filthy boy,” Slap. “My dirty angel.” Slap

I’m cumming before Lincoln even pushes his two fingers inside, but when he does, I see stars.

Master keeps my orgasm going forever, pumping his thick fingers in and out of me. His words keeps circling inside my mind, of being his filthy boy, and with his fingers too… it’s too much for me not to make a mess all over myself.

“So good for me,” Master praises and everything goes fuzzy in the best way.

I make sounds I’d never heard before, the ones that really made me sound like a dirty boy, but I can’t help it. Lincoln’s fingers were fast and perfect, not letting the pleasure stop for even a second. He knew how to spread them and twist them, how to fill me until I screamed for him.

It’s too much and not enough.

“Mahh-Master!” I cry out, pushing my hips down in time to meet his fingers. “N-Need ano-nghdh!”

Lincoln shoves in another wet finger while his other hand finds my cock and strokes. I arch off the mattress, my wings going wild, but he doesn’t stop.

“Look at you,” he praises with a tone full of so much affection, it makes me even wetter. “I want to see you cum again, sweetheart.”

I whimper while he keeps fingering me, the wet sounds making my ears hot too.

“Come for me, Kalem,”

I do. Before I even know that I am, blinding pleasure shoots up through me and I’m wetting Master’s fingers and my chest with more ropes of cum.

I was covered in it, shaking all over, and Lincoln was looking at me like if he’d never seen anything better.

I open my mouth for him and his eyes flare before he offers his fingers so I can clean them.

I keep my eyes on him while I lick them one by one, until I’ve swallowed my mess down, and I’m left sucking on them instead.

“Beautiful,” Lincoln whispers before he slowly pulls them free and kisses my lips instead. “In every form, you are beautiful.”

I whimper as I kiss him harder, shivering under him while he stretches me open for him. I pass my tongue over his fangs, loving the way he falters and moans when I do. I suck on them until Master’s thrusting wildly against me, his cock dripping all over my thighs.

I don’t stop until I’m sure that he feels as crazy as I do, until he can’t keep himself back a second longer.

Pulling his lips away with a growl, Lincoln’s red eyes keep me pinned to the bed while he carefully slides his fingers out of me. I whimper at the loss until I feel his hips draw close to mine so that his cock could rub against my hole.

I bite my cheek, but I still blush anyway with how I was making Master wet.

“It’s sexy,” Lincoln reminds me as if he could hear my thoughts, “it lets me see how much you want me.”

“I want you always, Master. I want you…more than anything,” I promise and his smile turns so soft my insides turn to mush like poof!

“Me too, love,” he swears before his gaze flickers with guilt. “I promise you, love, I will never make you doubt how important you are to me again. Never.”

I try to blink back the water from my eyes when they start to fill, but they fill so quickly that the tears start pouring out. But Lincoln knew they were happy tears and not sad ones, just like I knew the ones I’m his eyes were happy too.

“I want you now,” I whisper as I reach up to tug him closer until he covers as much of me as he can. “Please don’t make me wait any longer.”

Lincoln presses a kiss to my chest, right over the heart that was all his, and slowly he pushes in.

My teeth grit together when I feel that pain that came the first times we got naughty together, but I barely notice it with the joy that fills me at having Lincoln again. It was so overwhelming, so perfect.

We breathe together, sharing every breath as he pushes in deeper, inch by inch, easing himself inside until he was all I knew.

“Lincoln,” I breathe his name out over and over again, feeling sensitive everywhere, as if he were stroking every inch of me.

“I know,” his hold on me tightens, “I know, but you can take it, sweetheart.”

I whimper as he slides in all the way, making us both shudder from top to bottom. I feel his run over me, and it makes my soul beam to know I’d given that to my Master.

“Move,” I beg, “please Lincoln.”

I didn’t want to wait, even with the pain. I just wanted to be together like we used to. I needed it. I needed him.

Lincoln’s body tenses over mine as he slowly pulls out before thrusting back in. Sparks fly in my eyes, making everything glow like it was being covered in all the blissful pleasure Lincoln was giving me.

“Lincoln,” I whine, and he thrusts in again, filling me. “M-Master!”

“Oh Gods, love,” he groans as he slides in and out of me, his thick cock spearing me open.

Lincoln thrusts deeper and harder, until he sets into a pace that has me gasping each time his hips slap against mine.

“Ahh! Nghh!! Y-Yes!”

It was so good, so good that my words were falling apart like the rest of me, turning to shreds while Lincoln tore me apart.

Pushing my hips back so that I’m almost folded in half, Lincoln drives in and hits that special place inside of me that wrecks me completely. He turns my vision white, allowing bursts of colour each time his cock drove in and hit that spot.

Master fucks me until that pleasure became a flood that I could only take, and I take it all happily.

Drool slips past my parted lips, and Lincoln dips low to lick my cheek clean. I moan for him, cry and sob for more, and he gives it to me.

Lincoln gives me everything he has, everything I could ever want until I couldn’t tell what parts of us were separate.

I didn’t feel seperate, like two different people. Right now, it felt like we were together in every way, like if Lincoln was in every corner of my being, and I didn’t want him to leave.

“Kalem,” I force my blurry eyes to open enough so that I could see the person that was glowing in front of me, full of all the love he gave to me. “Kalem…Gods, I don’t want to wait any longer.”

I didn’t want him to wait either, I wanted him to make a mess inside of me.

Lincoln laughs, “You really are a needy thing,” he teases with another kiss while his hips slow to a gentle rock that keeps me floating on waves of ecstasy.

“I meant the bite,” he chides before he grows a little quieter, as if he were handling a precious secret. “The bonding bite.”

I tense, thinking I didn’t hear him right, that my hopeful thoughts were playing silly tricks on me. But then if they were, why was my heart was beating so so fast, and why was Lincoln smiling almost shyly at me.

“I can’t wait any longer to make you mine, Kalem,” he whispers while his dark eyes dart between my own. “I want you to be mine.”

“Lincoln,” I whisper as my fingers start to shake little. “Really? You really want to?”

I knew Master always wanted us to become bonded one day, he always said that. He told everyone I was his future bond-mate, his forever treasure, but sometimes it felt like the day would never come.

Lincoln never wanted us to bond before he was sure that I understood I was my own person first, and then there was the war, and everything else… but now that was all over, and now… here it was.

“I really want to,” he swears, voice shaking like I never heard from him. “I want you to be a part of me, and me you, for this lifetime and the next. I don’t want to ever lose you, to lose this love that we share, because you are it for me, Kalem. You are my one and only love.”

I could barely see Lincoln’s face with how much I was crying, and I was pretty sure there was nothing sexy about the way I was sobbing, but none of that mattered. Nothing else mattered when I was being given the most important gift in this world—Lincoln for an eternity.

“Yes,” I manage after I swallow down another set of tears. “Please, Lincoln. I don’t want to wait either. I want to be with you forever. It’s all I want, all I ever wanted.”

From the moment I’d met Lincoln, I’d known he was good. I’d felt it, and I wanted that feeling to stay with me forever, and now it would.

Lincoln wipes at his cheeks, but there was no stopping his tears either as he kissed me again, like if the world was about to end and he wanted us to locked together like this forever.

When he starts moving again, I cling onto him, trying to get hold of all the feelings that were exploding inside of me.

My skin was on fire and it grew hotter with each second that passed. With each thrust, my heart beat harder for him, each kiss made me cry for more that I knew he couldn’t give because he was about to give me everything.

Our bodies rock together as Lincoln loves me in the best way, until finally he drags his lips from mine and trails them downwards.

He presses vows against my skin in kisses; ones to love me every day, to treasure me, to keep me safe and make me happy. He seals them all into my skin until he finds my pulse and there, he makes the most important promise of all.

“I will cherish you forever, Kalem,”

Lincoln sinks his teeth in, and for a moment, I see everything we ever were.

I see the first time he saw me, and I feel the way he couldn’t breathe when he did. I feel the way his insides had knotted, not knowing how to work anymore when our eyes met through the steal bars.

I fell his patience in the beginning, in the days when he first brought me home. I feel his anger for me and his care, the one that had started big and then grown even bigger.

I feel the way he’d pretend to walk by places I was cleaning so I’d call for him, and how happy he was to stare at the clock daily until it came time for our reading times. The way he’d watch me in the gardens and faithfully spend his nights looking for more flowers I’d love.

I feel the fear he never shared with anyone for months, that he wouldn’t be enough for me, that I would want more one day. And that hurt more than I knew anything could hurt, but his pain when I was gone hurt even more.

The agony of being apart that made all those fears come to the surface. I see it all through his eyes, and I feel it too.

Every moment we shared from the moment we met; the good, the bad and the wonderful. All the laughs and tears, the joy he thought he didn’t deserve, and the love he thought he could never have.

I see my Master, my Lincoln, and everything he was as our souls meet, and he becomes a part of me forever.

The pleasure that follows is like nothing I’ve ever known, it’s so big and great that I could barely hold it in, but Lincoln was there to help. I could feel him now, in the back of my mind, in the centre of my heart, he was with me.

He was with me, and he always would be, because now, we were one.

His thoughts come like my own feelings when he frees his fangs and looks at me with a smile brighter than any I’d ever seen.

I thought I was good at understanding my Master before, but now, I could see how insanely happy he was, his joy even stronger than the first time I saw pixies. He was giddy and afraid to hope that it really happened, that we were truly bonded.

“I think it’s a dream too, but I’m almost five hundred per cent sure it’s real, Master,” I promise with a smile that grows when I feel the rush of love that comes from him. “Oh…that… that feels nice.”

It was better than nice, it was the best, like calming waters that soothed all the nervous parts of me. It makes my entire body relax from head to toe, as if it were stranded for my whole life without me knowing it.

“Mhm,” Lincoln groans as my feelings settle inside him, and I swear his cheeks grow hot. “Gods, this is…” he smiles again, ”perfect.”

I grin, feeling proud and mushy, and like a firework that would never stop.

“I’m yours, Master,” I tell him with an excited wiggle, “yours forever and ever…and ever,” I squeal, “and you’re mine!”

Lincoln passes his fingers through my hair, “I don’t know what I did to deserve you.”

“Everything,” I whisper because everything about him was meant for me. “I love you, Lincoln.”

Lincoln didn’t need to say it back, I could feel the way he loved me too, like I never imagined someone could love anything else, but he says it anyway.

“I love you too,”

I push my lips up and Master chuckles before he gives me my kisses, sweet gentle ones that set off happy sparks inside of me until I’m squirming.

I move so much that I remember the position we’re in, which sets off a very important reminder in my head about what we were doing. I’d made so many messes all over myself and he still hasn’t, that wasn’t fair at all.

I pull my lips away, “Lincoln, you have to cum!”

I didn’t mean to say it just like that, but it was too late.

Luckily, Master laughs, his entire body rocking with the force of it that warms me inside as he nuzzles me.

“I already have, love,” he whispers, “the moment the bond took.”

“Ohh,” I clench a little and grin when I feel him deep inside me. “I think I did too.”

“You did, love,” Lincoln confirms, still chuckling, “and we have all night for more,” he pauses, and I feel the way he brightens inside, “actually…we have an eternity.”

We did. From now onwards, there was no part of each other that wouldn’t involve the other. We were one, in every possible way.

“Then we should start it the right way,” I say as with a grin, “with more messes.”

Lincoln shakes his head, but he’s still grinning when he kisses me silly, and loves me the way only he could.

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I am a mess. A fucking mess.

Thoughts????????

Thoughts on them finally bonding???? Thoughts on the sexy times??? The sweet moments with Kalem being all shy about his body?????

This chapter is a new favourite of mine because it really has everything I wanted to cover at this stage of their relationship. Like when we look at how far these two have come, it just makes me want to cry.

Of course, Kalem has made so much progress, but it makes me so emotional to see how far Lincoln has come. Like he really thought he’d never find love, and here he is just breaking my fucking heart. So fucking cute, I can’t!!!!

I am so so soooo happy with this chapter, because this is like the 6th version. I have been working on it since the last update in the background and it just never felt right, but finally it worked its way into this and I couldn’t be happier.

I really hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!! I really do, I hope it was worth the wait – which I am very sorry about btw!!!!

I’ve got to catch up on Patreon, but then I’ll be back with Master, hopefully with another update next week!

Until next time,

Byeeeeeeeeeeeeee Humanssssssssssssssss