The Beast's Virgin Claim

Indeed Phobos is stern with Tadeas in many ways especially when it comes to discipline and obedience where our male often faces a little of his father's wrath. But still, he prefers to be close to his father because the security, comfort and assurance he seeks he tends to receive it mostly from him.

Our little one gets often uneasy when a part of him alters like when he first began to crawl much faster than the other pups or when he began to walk way earlier than the others. It is as though he knows he is different from the rest and this truth somehow unsettles him where he often ends up bawling for hours.

Each time I try to soothe him in Phobos's stead I am only met with more piercing cries of distress from him which shatters my heart making me doubt myself and I end up crying with him too wondering if he dislikes me.

But my moon blessed always reassures me each time I get upset that this is not the case that once Tadeas gets accustomed to the constant changes in his being he will seek my comfort out more.

We never really understood why a young pup such as him was behaving that way but Phobos is the only one who can pacify him during those hard times of course and his beast is the only one who can communicate with Tadeas's essence. They share a bond that runs deeper than any other.

Lumina informed me that it is the same in her home as well that Kal is somehow attached to Deimos more and often seeks his presence wherever he goes and is wildly possessive of him. Now that her female is almost two years old she hopes that Kal's attention would eventually pivot towards his sister and that he would focus on protecting her after all they are only around four years apart.

"I have something for you," I whisper faintly leaning to the side to carefully pick up the cake.

"What is it?" He questions with interest keeping his eyes on the sleeping pup.

"Happy birthday, Phobos." I smile softly leaning forward to kiss his cheek as he diverts the totality of his attention towards me. My male's eyes enlarge with subtle shock as he gapes at the cake speechlessly, he hadn't foreseen it. "You forgot that today was your birthday didn't you?"

"Yes." He expresses his truth while gradually getting up to sit in front of me his vibrant globes calmly studying the layered cake clutched tightly in my hands.

"I kind of expected that by your behaviour from last night, that it had completely slipped your mind."

"You are the only wolf who celebrates my birthday, my freesia. Even my parents did not do so as I did not really wish for it, you know this."

"It is an important day to me, Phobos. It is the day my male was born with half my soul how could I not celebrate this?" Though we have been together for so many years we barely celebrated his birthday properly for our relationship at the beginning was quite unstable.

Some of his birthdays or even mine we honoured them in sheer silence because of our quarrels and others he was not home often occupied tending to his responsibilities or had to travel outside of the pack for trades or negotiations.

I had repeatedly asked Phobos since last week if he would be home today and if he had anything planned. When he said he would be here I sought out to make this day special for him. This would be the first birthday we would celebrate as a family too.

"I keep forgetting." He mumbles beneath his breath while yawning as his shoulders sag with the weight of his fatigue. I shall boil some ginger tea for him later on and make him take a short nap at noon.

"That is all right, I will just keep reminding you but you better not forget my birthday you beast." I boldly threaten him as the tips of his lips twitch with amusement whilst he gazes at me with a tilt of his head.

"And what will you do if I indeed forget your birthday?" He questions with a playful tone as he unhurriedly crawls towards the heat of my flesh on his palms and knees like a predator on a hunt which has my grin widen and my nordic blues dilate at his relentless pursuit.

"I will spank you," I respond with my head held high as soon as he has his arms positioned on either of my sides confining me to his flesh. The flame of his breath grazes against my icy lips melting them into a puddle of need to be kissed by the very same predator.

"Is that so? Then do it, I dare you." He urges accompanied by a husky growl as he grasps the supple meat underneath my thighs and jerks me beneath him in one firm haul.

"Phobos! The cake." A high-pitched giggle rips out my throat my heart thumping under my ribcage whilst he lowers himself upon me his pelvis sinking right over my cunt.

He leans closer to skim his lips against the reddening outer shell of my ear his frenzied breath that caresses my quivering flesh evokes a sizzling wave of goosebumps down my spine. "Now I really want to misbehave."

"So I can spank you?" I ask with a raised eyebrow while balancing the cake with my hands holding it above his head praying it does not tumble down.

"No. So you can try to spank me and I spank you in return for attempting to do so as punishment."

"You really just want an opportunity don't you? Because I am being on my best behaviour these days and you do not punish me until I give you a reason to."

"Indeed." He smiles down at me while setting his forehead against mine to glimpse at my swollen belly much bigger than the other females at five months for I am carrying not one but two pups inside.

"How are these two doing this morning? Are they giving my queen any trouble?" He asks while placing his palm over my stomach massaging it in sluggish circles as his globes soften to the immense fondness he carries within them.

Phobos is more excited than me for their birth all I can think of are the endless feeding, lack of sleep, body pain and two pups wailing at the top of their lungs for numerous nights. But all he can think of is how our home shall get warmer and more chaotic. He does not wish for that quietude or peace anymore he just wants the imprint the four walls of our home with laughter and joy.