Dreams and Night Terrors

Alek: "It feels...fuck Seph...you feel amazing...."

She grinned against his lips as her hips rocked back to meet with his thrusts. He felt amazing inside her, stroking her perfectly with every single connection. Persephone's tongue explored his mouth while her hand held Alek's wrists, allowing his fingers free access to her hard nipples. Soft moans could be heard through their kiss, rhythmic to the meeting of their bodies. Persephone let go of Alek's wrist, hooking her hand up to hold the back of his head as his thrusts became faster against her. She broke their kiss the moment his hand slid between her thighs, stroking her pearl with a gentle vigor. Persephone groaned loudly, her fingers gripping Alek's hair as her breath hitched in the back of her throat.

"Fuck....fuck, baby!"

Her breathing became rapid, the tidal wave building until to crashed over her body, the warmth of pleasure coursing throughout her. Alek pulled her tight against him as she shook, crying out at the euphoric feeling. Her body trembled and breathing was ragged; Alek's movements slow and steady until finally, the aftershocks came to an end. Panting out, he pulled out of her and rolled onto his back. Sitting up, Persephone looked over her shoulder at him, smiling from the high he had given her. She took his hand, climbing onto her knees before straddling him.

Alek: "I want to watch you."

Persephone bit her lip and smiled, leaning down to give him a heated kiss. She lifted her hips and guided his hard cock inside, slowly lowing herself until she took every inch of him inside her. Her body shivered from the feeling as she sat back up. Taking his other hand so she was holding both of them now, she interlinked their fingers and began to roll her hips against him, using his hands as a means to steady herself a little better. Sliding her hips back and forth, she moaned while her eyes studied every expression he made. Bringing both of Alek's hands down to her hips, she unlinked their fingers and let him hold onto her, Persephone swirling her hips in a figure eight over and over again, her head tilting back and eyes shutting at the feeling. Her hands slipped up to her breasts, gently massaging them all the while her hips never stopping. She opened her eyes, peering down at Alek with a dark lustful gaze.

"Is this what you want?"

She asked rhetorically, knowing he was enjoying the show above him. Her hands went to his chest as she leaned forward now, pulling him almost out of her before pushing him deeper inside again and again. She expelled a breathless moan, her lips close to his.

"Come for me..."
 
The Bedroom

She rose above him, beautiful in the moonlight streaming in the windows. Her body, perfect as a statue, but with flesh as real and soft to the touch as if she had been given life by the gods. For she had.

Her mouth found his, and he kissed her greedily before he had to break it to cry out as she slid onto him, still ready. She interlinked her fingers with his and started to roll her hips. He closed his eyes, sighing out at how amazing she felt, then opened them again so he could see her, moving above him. He moved his hands to her hips, pulling her gently against him while she rode him. He growled as she touched her own breasts, his eyes scanning her body like she was his prey.

"Is this what you want?"

He licked his lips. God she was tight...so tight. He could see her nipples, hard under her fingers, and he wanted to touch them. But he was mesemerized by her movement, like a snake is by the charmer.

"Yes...fuck yes, Seph...baby...you're so sexy...so fucking sexy."

She leaned forward, thrusting him hard into her again and again.

Seph said:
"Come for me..."

He would have done anything for her at that moment, the way she was making him feel, like his cock was made of pop rocks and each cell was exploding. He felt the pressure building, and his hands slapped onto her ass cheeks, pulling her harder against him. His eyes closed, and then with a groan he released, his hot liquid spilling into her, a warmth spreading over his body. He thrust his hips forward several more times until he was done. He was breathing hard when he opened his eyes, his lips pressing against hers gently. Then he sat them up, and his eyes looked up into hers as he softly kissed each of her breasts, before moving to her mouth again.

His face then went to her hair, breathing in the scent of her, his arms wrapping around her back and holding her against him.

"I need you so badly, Seph...when I'm not inside you I want to die..."
 
Persephone moved against Alek like a trained dancer, rolling her hips to take every bit of him inside her. Her hands slid up to her breasts to touch them, and that's when she heard Alek growl. His eyes were dark and predatory as they watched her like she were his prey. She couldn't help but grin, her hands squeezing her breasts and arching into her touch just to tease him more. She asked him if this was what he wanted and he could barely talk.

Alek: "Yes...fuck yes, Seph...baby...you're so sexy...so fucking sexy."

His need for her was so sexy and turned her on so much. Persephone leaned forward so her body laid against Alek's, her mouth pressing against his heatedly. She began to take him almost fully out of her before pushing him all the way back in, moaning into their kiss at the feeling. She told him to come for her, wanting to feel him tense and pulse. Wanting to feel the warmth spread within her as he cried out. Then his hands were gripping her ass, pulling her down with more urgency and she knew he was almost there. Persephone watched him intently as his eyes closed and he found his release, groaning out and feeling the heat spill into her. He thrusted hard to completion, his body still tense under hers. Smiling as he finally opened his eyes, their lips met as if it were the first time. Kissing him passionately, she had his face while he sat them both up. Alek broke the kiss to gently kiss her breasts before her mouth once again, then his face was in her air. Persephone shut her eyes at the feel of his gently touch and his arms wrapping tightly around her.

Alek: "I need you so badly, Seph...when I'm not inside you I want to die..."

Persephone's hands moved across his back, gently caressing him and holding him against her.

"Stay with me then..."

She whispered, in no rush to have him leave her. The moments after sex were always her favorite; being connected to him and becoming essentially one being. It was the most intimate feeling. Persephone kissed the side of Alek's head, then his forehead, his cheek, and finally his lips, allowing that one to linger.

"I love these moments..."

Her words were soft against his lips.

"It's when I feel the most alive."

She admitted, her face now dipping into the crook of his neck while her arms tightly held him to her.
 
The Bedroom

He was overcome with feeling, holding her in the aftermath of their lovemaking. He loved her so much, and more than that, he needed her. He couldn't bear to let her go. He told her when he was apart from her he wanted to die.

"Stay with me then..."

Her hands were so gentle around him, holding him, the tenderness in her voice soothing him. She planted kisses on his head and face, and finally his lips.

Seph said:
"I love these moments...It's when I feel the most alive."

She held him tight, and he hugged her to him.

"I feel so much love for you, when I hold you - after. So much it hurts."

He held her a little longer before pulling back and finding her eyes. Then he pressed his lips against hers softly.

"And I feel how much you love me. And I don't know what I did to deserve it."

He laid back down, pulling her down with him and the blanket up over the two of them so the could snuggle together. He ran his hand through his hair and then put back around her again. He kissed the top of her head. After laying there for a bit, just holding her, he broke the silence.

"Well, the kids weren't mad about the new baby, at least."

He gave a half laugh, before musing aloud to her.

"Maybe they are like us, Seph. We protect each other."
 
Moments like these were the moments Persephone lived for. Haleigh always questioned her 'why Alek' while in Hellfire, never understanding how she could fall in love with him. But no one saw the side of Alek that Persephone saw. The side the caressed her, kissed her, made she she was okay whether it be a paper cut or a fall. The side that loved her so unconditionally it was sometimes even hard for her to believe. The side that would kill for her in a heartbeat. He was her everything. And to have him within her intimately and within his protective arms, it made Persephone feel that love tenfold.

Persephone held Alek tightly, her eyes shutting as her lips gently pressed against the skin of his neck.

Alek: "I feel so much love for you, when I hold you - after. So much it hurts."

He pulled back and Persephone's dark eyes were soft as they met with his - brows furrowed. She never wanted him to hurt, especially not for her.

"Alek..."

She started, her voice soft with a hint of concern. Her hands held his face as she met his gentle kiss, melting into it.

Alek: "And I feel how much you love me. And I don't know what I did to deserve it."

"You're you....that's all I need - all I want. You deserve every ounce of my love, and don't ever doubt it."

Her lips pressed against his again, this time deeper and with intent. She didn't want him to have any doubt at the fact that she loved him and he deserved it. Every moment of every day he made her the happiest she had ever been in her life. There were literally no words to show him how much he changed her life for the better. Alek slowly brought them back down to the bed, their lips never breaking. He held her close against his chest and Persephone sighed into their kiss before finally breaking it. Alek pulled the blanket over them both as Persephone laid her head under his chin, still holding him with a need that never stopped. They stayed like that for a while, quietly, just enjoying the way each other felt.

Alek: "Well, the kids weren't mad about the new baby, at least."

Persephone chuckled softly as Alek let out a little half laugh of his own.

"Poor Lucas....I can't believe he thought we were replacing him."

Her tone expressed pity but also a bit of humor at how adorable he was.

"He's so sweet."

Alek: "Maybe they are like us, Seph. We protect each other."

Persephone lifted her head with a smile to look at him.

"They're most definitely like us. Lily trying to comfort Lucas? And then Lucas wanting to share his room with Liam? I just....[shaking her head] They're both so amazing."

Sliding off from on top of Alek, Persephone still stayed half on him, wrapping her arm around his chest and resting her head on the pillow next to his so she could look at him. It was her turn to muse out loud.

"I can see the fire in their eyes. When Lily gets an idea in her head and refuses to let it go....When Lucas gets competitive and doesn't quit until he succeeds? They're Hallbjorn's, that's for damn sure."

Her smile broadened as she kissed Alek's shoulder further emphasizing that these kids were most definitely of their blood.
 
The Bedroom

When Alek made love to Persephone, it was like he was craving something he could never get enough of. And after, when she held him tight in her arms, it was as if the child who had been so unloved for so much of his life finally was holding on to her love for dear life. The fact that she loved him, that she showed him her love, it meant the world to him, overpowering him with emotion. He could almost feel a pain in his chest because he loved her so much.

She said his name, and they kissed gently. It was as if he could almost see her love for him coming off her in waves, and he didn't know how he deserved it.

"You're you....that's all I need - all I want. You deserve every ounce of my love, and don't ever doubt it."

They laid down together, and he covered them with the blanket. They just held each other, until finally Alek felt like he could speak. He mentioned the kids and the unusual reception news of the baby had brought.

Seph said:
"Poor Lucas....I can't believe he thought we were replacing him. He's so sweet."

Alek let out a low groan.

"It just about broke my heart. The way he was clinging to you."

He thought about it, the way that Lily and Lucas wanted to help decorate the baby's room, and teach him, and share with him: it made him realize that maybe the kids had gotten something from he and Seph after all; the way they treat their family. He and Seph might not have had the happiest of childhoods, but this family? Here now? They were close as any family had ever been, and no one could tear them apart.

Seph said:
"They're most definitely like us. Lily trying to comfort Lucas? And then Lucas wanting to share his room with Liam? I just....[shaking her head] They're both so amazing."

Alke's hand moved to her belly.

"This one will be just as amazing, I feel it."

Seph moved so they could lie next to each other and see each other's faces comfortably.

Seph said:
"I can see the fire in their eyes. When Lily gets an idea in her head and refuses to let it go....When Lucas gets competitive and doesn't quit until he succeeds? They're Hallbjorn's, that's for damn sure."

She kissed his shoulder, making him smile.

"And so are you, my beautiful wife.[/quote]

He sighed then, with a little regret.

"Our kids are amazing. And some day, they will need more than this island."

He gave her a half smile.

"I want them to stay here with us forever."
 
The day was pretty perfect, and despite a couple bumps involving Lucas, overall telling the kids about Liam went very well. Persephone still couldn't believe that he thought he was being replaced. It was adorably sweet yet heartbreaking.

Alek: "It just about broke my heart. The way he was clinging to you."

Persephone let out a groan like laugh.

"I know. And his big blue eyes looking at you and Lily? I almost lost it."

Lucas was adorable. He was definitely a mama's boy when he was hurt or sad, but he adored Alek and Lily and always looked to them for strength and support. They both spoke about how the kids were like them in how they protected each other and Persephone wholeheartedly agreed. Alek and Persephone may have had a terrible past, but they raised some pretty amazing kids.

Alek: "This one will be just as amazing, I feel it."

She smiled warmly at him.

"Me too."

Sliding off to Alek's side, Persephone stayed snuggled to him as she kept her head resting on the pillow next to his so she could look at him.

Alek: "Our kids are amazing. And some day, they will need more than this island. I want them to stay here with us forever."

Gently rubbing Alek's chest, thinking about that day in the distant future.

"I know....but we'll take them all around the world and show them different cultures and explore different lands. We'll teach them everything they need to know to survive and own everything that they do. All three will be forces....there's no doubt in my mind."

Persephone said with true conviction in her voice. She knew their kids would grow up strong and smart, able to take on anything that was thrown their way. But at the same time, the thought of her kids not being kids made her sad....she wanted them to stay this small and innocent forever.

"But that won't be for a long time, baby....."

Running her fingers over her stomach.

"This one isn't even born yet!"

She let out a little laugh at how they're both already talking about their kids being fully grown and wanting to leave them and the island. Persephone looked into Alek's blue eyes, her smile carrying to her own.

"You think he'll have your eyes like Lily and Lucas?"

She hoped so. She loved seeing Alek's eyes so bright an innocent with her children. It made looking at them see a part of Alek that she knew existed before Hellfire.

"Your scruffy hair."

Persephone grinned teasingly, her hand lifting to Alek's long hair to brush it back away from his face. She loved the thought of Liam and Lucas being just like their daddy.

"I hope he's exactly like you..."
 
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The Bedroom

They laid there, next to each other in their bed, talking about their children. For such a simple thing, it was an amazing thing for the two of them to be able to do. They were so far from where they had both started. When thinking about their family, it was hard for Alek not to think about when they would grow up and want something more from life then their little villa on a little island. He wanted their family to stay together forever, but he knew it wasn't possible.

"I know....but we'll take them all around the world and show them different cultures and explore different lands. We'll teach them everything they need to know to survive and own everything that they do. All three will be forces....there's no doubt in my mind."

He smiled at her.

"No doubt. They take after their mama, how could they be any less."

He gave her a soft peck on her lips.

Seph said:
"But that won't be for a long time, baby...This one isn't even born yet!"

Alek's hand reached out to touch her stomach.

"You stay in there as long as you want, Liam. You don't ever have to grow up, Daddy says so."

He laughed, looking into her eyes, loving this time together, loving that she was pregnant.

Seph said:
"You think he'll have your eyes like Lily and Lucas?"

"I don't know - I'm hoping he'll have your eyes though. No girl would be able to resist those eyes."

Seph said:
"Your scruffy hair."

He put on a hurt look.

"Who's scruffy?"

Seph brushed his hair out of his face, and then he caught her hand and kissed it.

"My hair is fabulous."

Seph said:
"I hope he's exactly like you..."

Alek wondered if having his children look so much like him would help or hurt Seph when he was gone. Would it comfort her, or make her sad? He'd never know the answer, because he would never ask. But the thought was there, in the back of his mind.

"As long as he doesn't get your stubborness."

He stuck out his tongue at her playfully.

"Just kidding, baby."

His grinned turned to a wistful smile as he gazed into her eyes.

"He won't be exactly like me - he'll grow up loved by his parents, and that will make him a better man than me."
 
Persephone knew the future always weighed heavily on Alek. He may not have spoken about it but she knew that he was worried about the days that he grew older and her and the kids remained ageless. The day that he finally died leaving them to live eternity without him. Persephone always pushed those thoughts away, never wanting to think of spending one day without Alek by her side. It hurt her heart - her soul - to even imagine her life without him in it. And because of this she knew deep down that was the reason why Alek wanted to stay on their little island, in their villa, with their children as children for as long as possible. Persephone wanted that as well, so so badly. But she also knew that exploring the world with the kids would be amazing, especially when they were all together. She just refused to let those other thoughts trickle their way in....she refused to think about anything other than their whole family together for as long as possible. So Persephone brought up how the kids were going to be a force as they got older, smiling at the thought.

Alek: "No doubt. They take after their mama, how could they be any less."

Her smile widened as he gave her a soft peck on the lips. Her fingers traced along her stomach as she teased that they wouldn't have to worry about any of that yet because Liam wasn't even born. Alek's hand then went to her stomach which always made her heart flutter.

Alek: "You stay in there as long as you want, Liam. You don't ever have to grow up, Daddy says so."

Persephone laughed, holding his hand against her belly.

"And mommy agrees....until we hit the 9 months mark then he needs a one way ticket out."

She laughed a bit harder at that, shaking her head with a smile. Looking into Alek's blue eyes, she wondered out loud if Liam would have his eyes like Lily and Lucas did. She loved that their kids had Alek's eyes...they were so beautiful and bright. And it was always a little piece of them that was undeniable Alek.

Alek: "I don't know - I'm hoping he'll have your eyes though. No girl would be able to resist those eyes."

Persephone wrinkled her nose.

"In that case I really don't want him to have my eyes."

The thought of their kids dating was terrifying...not something Persephone wanted to think about at the moment. She smiled telling him she hoped Liam had Alek's 'scruffy' hair as well, her hand brushing his hair back away from his face as he looked 'hurt' at what she said.

Alek: "Who's scruffy? My hair is fabulous."

He caught her hand and kissed it, Persephone chuckling.

"Hair models would be envious."

She looked into his eyes, her smile remaining as she told him that she hoped Liam was exactly like him. She loved seeing her kids act so much like Alek....it made her happy because she had a piece of them in each and every one of them.

Alek: "As long as he doesn't get your stubborness."

Persephone gasped, her mouth agape.

"Hey!"

Alek: "Just kidding, baby."

"Uh huh....sure."

Pouting while grumbling.

"I am not stubborn."

She finally cracked a smile, knowing that wasn't true, but still, not liking to admit it. Her smile softened as she looked into Alek's eyes, seeing him getting lost within hers.

Alek: "He won't be exactly like me - he'll grow up loved by his parents, and that will make him a better man than me."

Her brows furrowed as her eyes softened into a more pained expression. She hated that Alek had such a terrible childhood...that his parents were so blind not to see what an amazing person he was. That it still hurt him to this day. Lifting her hand to his cheek, she gently ran her thumb along his skin, looking deep into his eyes.

"Your parents were fools..."

She whispered, wanting him to know that despite it all, he became a better man, husband, and father than Persephone deserved. Leaning into him, Persephone gently pressed her lips against his, holding his face put until finally she rested her forehead against his.

"...but I am grateful to them for giving you to me....I love you, Alek."

Persephone's voice remained soft and her eyes shut as she kept their faces together, her hand holding his cheek. It was in that moment Lucas could be heard starting to cry from the baby monitor, mama being said between sobs. Sighing out with a smile, she gave Alek a little kiss.

"I'll be right back."

Climbing out of bed, Persephone slipped on an oversized t-shirt and headed down the hall to Lucas' room. Opening the door, he was standing inside his crib like a little prisoner, holding onto the railings with tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Ti symvaínei me to glykó mou agóri?" [What's wrong my sweet boy?]

Lucas extended his hands out as Persephone approached helping her scoop him up out of the crib and into her arms. He clung onto her like a little monkey, his head immediately laying on her shoulder as he hiccuped between cries.

"Sweetie, what's wrong?"

Gently bouncing Lucas in her arms, he never woke up in the middle of the night in tears. He was definitely like Alek in that he slept like a log until breakfast.

Lucas: "No go mama."

"I'm right here, baby."

Lucas: "No gooo mamaaa."

His little voice cracked as he held onto Persephone tighter. Gently rubbing his back, it had been an unusual day for Lucas, him thinking he was leaving the family. So she attributed his behavior to either having a nightmare or having a bit of separation anxiety. Either way, Persephone gently shushed him, her hand running down the back of his curly long hair.

"You want to sleep with mommy and daddy tonight, Lucas?"

Lucas sniffed in, his head nodding against Persephone's shoulder. He was so overtired and exhausted, she could tell he would be out fairly quickly as soon as he laid down with them.

"Alright, lets go see daddy."

Walking out of Lucas' room and down the hall, Persephone entered her bedroom seeing Alek sitting up in bed. Smiling at him, Lucas lifted his head as she walked over to the bed to look at Alek.

Lucas: "Daddy!"

Setting him down on the bed, he immediately crawled over to Alek and hugged him, snuggling next to him as Persephone climbed into bed. Pulling the covers over Lucas and herself, Persephone ran her hand down his head as he situated himself between them both. His tears had finally stopped yet his eyes still looked extremely tired.

"Feeling better, baby?"

Lucas nodded sleepily with a big yawn.

"You go to sleep now, okay?"

Persephone's fingers gently combed along Lucas' hair, lulling him to sleep as Persephone rested her head on Alek's shoulder, simply enjoying the moment of being with all of her boys.
 
The Bedroom

They laid there in bed, talking about the new baby, and what he would be like. Alek said he hoped Liam had Seph's eyes. The other two had his - and plus, with those beautiful dark eyes Liam would be irresistible. At that, Seph made a face.

"In that case I really don't want him to have my eyes."

Alek smiled broadly, slipping his hand around her back.

"Oh mama bear, I like it."

They teased each other about what else he might get from them, Alek's hair (fabulous) or Seph's stubborness (which she tried to say she didn't have, very unconvincingly).

Seph said:
"Your parents were fools..."

She kissed him him, and he closed his eyes as she rested her forehead against his. He hated that it mattered to him. He hated that it still hurt him all these years later. When he had his own family, one he loved and he knew loved him.

Seph said:
"...but I am grateful to them for giving you to me....I love you, Alek."

"Your love means so much to me, baby."

She held him, but it wasn't long before they heard Lucas on the baby monitor.

Seph said:
"I'll be right back."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

But Seph pulled on a tee shirt and went herself. He sat up, listening to see if he needed to go help. But it wasn't long before she returned, Lucas in her arms. He looked so sad, with tears on his littel cheeks.

Lucas: "Daddy!"

Seph set him down on the bed.

"Come here, little cub."

Lucas crawled over to him and hugged him, and Alek hugged him tightly back.

"Did you have a bad dream?"

Seph got in on the other side of the bed, and Lucas laid down between them. He turned onto his side, so he could put his arm over both of them. He had been serious, with what he'd said to Seph before: both his sons would grow up feeling loved and wanted. And he would always be there to chase the bad dreams away.
 
Lucas started crying as Persephone had a moment with Alek, making her smile and remember that a parent's job is never done. Slipping out of bed, she put on an oversized tshirt.

Alek: "Do you want me to go with you?"

She shook her head.

"No, I got him, baby. I'll be right back."

Persephone headed down to Lucas' room to find him crying pretty hard. He was being extra clingy wanting to stay with her and she attributed it to what happened earlier on the boat. They may have explained to Lucas that he wasn't leaving them, but in his two year old mind he may have had a nightmare about it. So Persephone brought him back to the bedroom where he immediately called out for Alek.

Alek: "Come here, little cub."

Lucas sniffed in as he quickly crawled over to Alek and hugged him.

Alek: "Did you have a bad dream?"

Lucas nodded in his arms as Persephone climbed into bed next to them.

Lucas: "Mean monster."

He said muffled against Alek's chest. Persephone's brows furrowed as she looked at Alek with a sympathetic expression.

"Aww sweetheart, no monsters are going to hurt you when mommy and daddy are around."

Lucas finally peeled himself from Alek, turning onto his back as Alek situated himself on his side so he could hold both him and Persephone. She gently began to smooth her fingers along his hair, trying to lull Lucas to sleep. He let out a big yawn as Persephone rested her head against Alek's shoulder.

Lucas: "Mama?"

His voice sounded so tired, Persephone answering him with a hmm? as she continued to stroke his head.

Lucas: "Iam [Liam]....too?"

She smile softly before kissing the top of his head.

"Liam too."

Lucas' eyes finally closed, his fist gripping her shirt while his head laid against Alek's chest. Persephone continued to stroke his head until she too fell asleep in Alek's arms, both of them snuggled against him until early morning when the sun was peeking out over the horizon. Persephone stirred, her eyes opening to see the bedroom cast with a soft light. Looking down at Lucas, he was still asleep between them, now more sprawled out and comfortable than he was when he fell asleep. It was still pretty early and the kids had a few more hours before they would wake up for breakfast, so Persephone gently ran her hand along Alek's cheek, whispering his name to wake him. Smiling softly once seeing Alek's eyes sleepily open, she looked down at Lucas wordlessly asking him to bring Lucas back to his room.

"Thank you."

She mouthed before kissing Lucas' head as Alek scooped him up into his arms and took him to his room. Persephone laid back down in the warm bed, pulling her tshirt off over her head and discarding it on the floor. Her hand immediately went to her stomach as her body sunk into the comfortable mess of blankets and pillows, melting into it's warmth. Moaning softly to herself, it felt like heaven, her eyes shutting as she waited for Alek to come back.
 
The Bedroom

Alek hugged Lucas' little body to him, asking him if he'd had a bad dream. It made his heart heavy to see the little boy so upset. He said it was a monster.

"Aww sweetheart, no monsters are going to hurt you when mommy and daddy are around."

"That's right, the monsters are scared of us."

Lucas settled between them, Seph rested her head on his shoulder, and Alek put his arm around both of them, protecting them even in sleep. He woke the next morning hearing his name, feeling Seph's unmistakable touch on his cheek. His eyes blinked sleepily until they focused on her face. He raised an eyebrow in silent question - was something wrong? But no, she was smiling, and she pointedly looked down at Lucas. He was sleeping soundly, still between them. Alek carefully scooped him up to carrying him back to his own bed. Laying him down in his crib, Alek pulled the blanket up over him then stood there watching him sleep. He did have Alek's hair and eyes, but Seph was there too, he could see it clearly. He ran his finger lightly down Lucas' cheek, before he crept out of the room, closing the door behind him and padding his way down the hall back to the master bedroom.

He noticed that her shirt was on the floor when he came back, which made him grin, and he carefully shut and locked the door behind him. Her eyes were closed as she lay under the covers. He slipped under them as well and slid carefully over to her. He rolled onto his side, smiling down at her lovely face. His hand slid over her waist, and his mouth went to the crook of her neck, nuzzling her skin.

"Do you want to go back to sleep?"

He picked up his head, and his hand slid up to cup her breast. The thought of her naked under the blankets had quickened what dreams had stirred in him, and now that he was touching her his body was ready to for anything but sleeping.
 
It must have been around 5:30 in the morning, and normally Persephone would have enjoyed sleeping in. But this morning, she woke up surrounded by her three favorite boys [one within her], and it made her feel so incredibly rejuvenated and happy. As Alek took Lucas back to his room, Persephone sunk into the bed and let out a content sigh, enjoying the fact that she knew both her children were safe and sleeping down the hall and her other was healthy and growing inside her. Her hand was on her stomach and her eyes were shut as she heard Alek quietly enter the room, the familiar sound of the door shutting and locking making her smile. Opening her eyes to see Alek slip under the covers, he was so warm as his body came close to hers; his hand sliding along her waist as his mouth dipped down to her neck. Persephone's eyes shut at the feel of him, her hand slipping down the side of his body.

Alek: "Do you want to go back to sleep?"

Alek's hand slipped up to cup her breast as he picked up his head, their eyes meeting. His was filled with as much desires as were, Persephone gently shaking her head no. Her mouth went to kiss his, but she pulled back teasingly, a small smirk tugging on her lips as her hand slipped from his hip to his cock, grasping him gently. She began to stroke him, her eyes never leaving his, her breath hot against his lips. Licking her bottom lip, she finally kissed him, her tongue penetrating his mouth as a soft moan could be heard muffled between them. He was so hard within her hand he felt like stone. Persephone rolled onto her back, her one leg hooking around Alek, keeping herself open to him. Her mouth never left his, her hand sliding up his back as her wet sex pulsed with desire feeling his hardness rub against her.

"Se thélo..." [I want you...]

She whispered between their kiss, her hand gripping his hair and pulling him deeper into their embrace.
 
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He slipped back into bed with Seph, the warm of the bed and her too inviting to be resisted. His hand roamed her body while his mouth nuzzled her neck. He asked her if she wanted to go back to sleep, secretly hoping she would say no, and she did. He knew she could see in his eyes how much he wanted her, even before her hand slid down to grasp his hardness, stroking him, bringing him the rest of the way to readiness. He could feel her breath, while his own sped up.

"Find anything you like?"

He started to smile but then it turned into a moan. Finally she kissed him, and their tongues met, needing and wanting, and still she stroked him. Seph rolled onto her back, her legs wide as if inviting him inside. Their mouths stayed connected, and he began to rub against her, feeling how wet she was already. He wasn't sure he was going to make it inside her, his dick felt so hard.

"Se thélo..." [I want you...]

Her voice was enough to make him harder. She pulled him closer, and he resumed their kissing. He moaned her name, again and again. And then he slid inside her, and cried out at how good she felt around his hardness. He was already moving quickly, in and out, his mouth still on hers. He couldn't wait, as much as he had intended to be slow, he needed her too much to do it.

"God you feel so good..."

He got up on his knees, grabbing onto her legs and pulling her back against him. His hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts, stroking her sex. He watched her face as he started to thrust harder. He wanted to feel her come, to feel her body shake, to see it on her face.
 
Persephone grasped Alek's hard cock, her hand gently stroking down the length of it as she licked her bottom lip.

Alek: "Find anything you like?"

She smirked, biting her bottom lip as she slowly nodded.

"Mmhmm...."

Though it came out more like a moan as she pressed her lips against Alek's, her tongue meeting with his heatedly. She rolled onto her back, opening herself up to her and curling her leg around his hip. She could feel his hardness against her sex making her pulse with need. She softly moaned as he began to tease her, Persephone gripping his back with her hands telling him in Greek that she wanted him. Alek began to moan her name between their kisses, Persephone's other hand going to his head and deepening it. The way he moaned for her, it made her so hot she couldn't stand him not being within her any longer. She moved her hips up, trying to coax him to give them both what they wanted, whimpering softly. Then finally he slid inside her, breaking their kiss to cry out. Persephone groaned out deeply in union with him, the feel of him filling her like warmth and completion all in one. His mouth was on hers again as he pumped quickly in and out causing Persephone to moan with each connection of their hips between their kiss. He wasn't going slow, his need and urgency apparent - and Persephone was thankful for that. He felt so fucking good, her body responding to every thrust he gave her.

Alek: "God you feel so good..."

"Mmm...baby you're so deep..."

She moaned to him, her tongue tasting his before he pulled back and got onto his knees. Alek pulled her to him, thrusting hard into her causing her to cry out. Her swollen breasts moved with each connection of their hips before Alek's hands were on them. Panting out, she held Alek's one hand against her breast while his other found her sex and began to stroke it. Her mouth parted as she inhaled a sharp breath at the intense feel of what he was doing.

"Fuck..."

His eyes were glue to hers, looking predatory as he watched her body react to what he was doing to her. Her face was filled with utter ecstasy as the pleasure within her continued to build. She clenched around Alek's cock, her body tensing and her hand gripping his. Her eyes never left his as the heat spread across her body, Persephone crying out as she came under him. Her body trembled and sex pulsed, the aftershocks strong and long. She called out his name throughout the onslaught until she couldn't keep her eyes open any longer and rolled them shut, the pleasure taking over her mind and body. She quivered under his touch, her neck extending back into the pillow and her hand going to the wrought iron frame of the bed gripping it as he kept fucking her.
 
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Something came over him when he and Seph were together, whether he was making love to her, or fucking her brains out. It was almost as if something took him over, the control he had so carefully cultivated over many years lost as soon as he touched her. There was nothing outside of her. He needed her more and more until he came - and even then he still needed her, as he held her in his arms, all he wanted was to touch her again. Every time it was as if they had never been together, like he had been left waiting for years and now they were finally going to make love.

This time was no different. Even the thought of her naked body under him gave him and uncontrollable desire to have her. And have her he did, taking her hard and fast.

Seph came, her body shuddering against him, gripping his cock. Their eyes were locked with each other, and he saw the wave come over her there. When she called out his name he moved faster, wanting her to come again. Wanting to feel the need from her body again. He bent her knees up towards her chest, and he bent down to run his tongue over her sex before entering her again, this time pressing his body on top of her as he moved his hips, thrusting hard and fast once more. His mouth found hers, taking it roughly. She gripped the headboard tightly, and it moved with ever powerful thrust he made.

"Yell for me."

He wanted to hear her. He wanted her to lose control. He wanted the desire to take over and surrender to his beast.
 
She came, her body shuddering under Alek and drawing him in deep inside her with aftershocks and contractions. But he didn't let up, in fact he seemed to feed off her pleasure. Persephone gripped the wrought iron frame of their bed as Alek continued to fuck her, bending her knees up toward her chest as he did so. Then he withdrew, his mouth dipping down to her sex and licking up the length causing Persephone to almost come again right then and there.

"Oh fuck, Alek..."

She groaned out, her tone low and guttural. Then he was inside her instantly, his body pinning her down as his hips relentlessly thrusted hard and fast into her. Persephone cried out but Alek's mouth clamped onto hers, hungrily kissing her and muffling her cries of pleasure. Persephone's knuckles were white as she gripped the headboard, the iron slamming against the wall with each thrust Alek made. Persephone's fingers clawed at his shoulder as she took every inch of his huge cock again and again, the noises coming from her between their kiss undeniable to what he was doing to her. Then he broke it, Persephone gasping in a breath looking up at him. There he was. The beast.

Alek: "Yell for me."

His hips rammed into her faster and Persephone cried out, her sex soaked and his for the taking. He kept stroking her favorite spot, her screams of pleasure a crescendo to what her body was being driven towards.

"Fuck...fuck baby don't stop!..."

The wrought iron she was holding onto bent within her grasp, her other hand that had been gripping Alek flailed out to the side to grasp onto whatever she could which happened to be the crumpled comforter. Her cries were intense and loud until finally he had drove her off the precipice and she began to come hard again, her body pulsing and shaking beneath his. Each cry, each noise of absolute pleasure was met with an aftershock, Alek driving her body mad as the sun began to rise over the horizon.
 
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He grinned as she groaned and said his name, her sounds egging him on, telling him not to stop. He moved faster and faster until she came screaming. He kept on until her body quieted, and then he slowed his movements, so they were long and steady. He came down on his forearms on either side of her head, his hands on the top of her head, his mouth pressing against her, his tongue exploring her. And then he thrust hard into her, followed by several smaller strokes, before coming in hard again. He could feel her breasts against his chest, her heart beat thundering through him, matching his own.

And then he felt the pressure build inside of him, and like a volcanic eruption he was coming into her, pulsing until he was finished. His hips slowed but his mouth kept kissing her, becoming more tender. His lips moved to her cheek, her temple, then back to her lips.

"Persephone..."

He whispered to her as his mouth went to her neck.

"I love you...only you...forever..."

He picked his head up so his eyes could look into hers, those beautiful dark eyes he loved so much. The fingers of his hand trailed down her neck and chest to her breast, running over the nipple, circling it before he cupped the mound of cool flesh. He moved his hips off of her, but stayed close, by her side. Then his hand slid lower, to stroke her sensitive, swollen flesh.

"Should I touch you again...?"

His head dipped to take her breast into his mouth.

"Should I taste you...?"

He raised his head, and pressed his lips against hers.

"Or should I hold you in my arms while you sleep?"
 
Alek was on a mission to keep her screaming, and he was succeeding. Persephone came hard, her body pulsing and trembling under his as he continued to fuck her hard and fast until the aftershocks subsided. He then began to slow his movements, Persephone' breath rapid and labored as he laid down on top of her, his mouth taking possession of hers. She softly moaned, panting out between the kiss, trying to get air as he continued to slowly slid in and out of her before thrusting hard against her making her cry out at the difference in feeling. Persephone let go of the bed frame, her arms wrapping around his back and pulling him closing to her. She could feel her heart and his beating together as one, fast and hard as he continued his slow tempo before thrusting hard into her once again. She whimpered out a groan between their kiss until finally she felt him spill into her, the warmth flooding her. Persephone's body relaxed, melting into Alek's as she continued to kiss him, their tongues slowly dancing with one another. It didn't matter if the sex was gentle, rough, or fucking insane...he was so tender in the aftermath, worshiping her like a God.

Alek: "Persephone..."

His mouth went to her temple, kissing it, before going to her mouth, then dipping down to her neck. Persephone's eyes shut, sighing at the feel of his touch and how he said her name. She loved when he said her full name because it was so rare - it made her stomach flutter like a school girl with a crush.

Alek: "I love you...only you...forever..."

Her hand went to the back of his head holding him.

"I love you..."

She whispered back as he picked up his head to look down at her. She softly smiled up at him, her thumb trailing along where his beard met his cheek. She could see the love and adoration in his piercing blue eyes making her heart skip. How she got lucky enough to find someone who loved her so much was still a mystery, but Persephone never questioned it. She never wanted it to end.

Alek's hand slid down to her breast, his fingers gently circling around her hard nipple before gently cupping the flesh. Her back instinctively arched into his touch, Persephone's eyes unable to hide the pleasurable feeling he was giving her. His hand slid down her stomach and to her swollen sex and his fingers gently began to stroke her causing Persephone to softly moan at the feeling, her brows furrowing and breathing beginning to pick up once again.

Alek: "Should I touch you again...? Should I taste you...?"

His mouth dipped to her breast, tasting and sucking them. She whimpered at the feeling - the question. God she wanted him so badly. Again and again....

Alek: "Or should I hold you in my arms while you sleep?"

His mouth covered hers before she could answer, only the softest of moans could be heard as their tongues met again in a heated kiss. The way he made her body feel was like no man before. He knew exactly how to touch her and what she liked. He was the master of her body, no map needed and only going off of expert knowledge. Alek knew she didn't want to sleep, not the way he was touching her. Not the way she was wet for him.

"Touch me..."

She said breathlessly between their kiss. Her hands moving to either side of his face, holding him.

"Taste me...."

She whispered again between their kiss with a need that was undeniable.

"I need you....I need you so bad..."

Her kiss deepened, their tongues heatedly mating. She selfishly wanted nothing more than for Alek to touch her until she couldn't take it any longer. Then hold her protectively in his arms until the realities of the day started.
 
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Her arms were around him, and her hands against his skin made him feel as if on fire. He whispered her name, kissing her tenderly everywhere his lips could reach. He murmured little phrases of love to her as he held her, as she held him. His hands began to roam her body, touching her in all the places he knew aroused her, his mouth joining before he quietly asked her what she would have him do. He never wanted to stop, wanted to feel her come again and again, crying out his name in pleasure over and over. So she would never forget what it felt like, when they were together.

"Touch me...

His fingers slipped inside of her, easily gliding over her wet flesh.

Seph said:
Taste me...."

His tongue licked against hers.

Seph said:
"I need you....I need you so bad..."

"Then you shall have me....again and again."

He kissed her aggressively, and she returned it just as heatedly. His fingers found the ledge inside of her and rubbed over it, the pad of his thumb drawing circles on her sex. When their kiss finally broke, his tongue licked its way down her body, over her breasts and stomach, and took over for his thumb. He ran it over her sex, able to feel her heartbeat throb under the skin. He lapped against her pearl while his fingers fucked her, his other hand reaching up to trace her nipple. He could feel her body writhe under his touch, but he wanted her to come. She tasted so sweet, it was the second best thing to having his cock inside her.
 
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