Niko POV
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The morning sun shone down on the dining table as I began to make breakfast. It was rather early- I enjoyed getting up and being able to make things for my boys. My boys.
I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that to be honest. A warm feeling always overcomes me when I think about them. That’s why I find so much happiness in being able to do things for them. After reaching down for the frying pan, I heard a scuffle behind me.
Turning around, I saw Atlas walking past me towards the tap. He had a blank face on again- I couldn’t tell what he was thinking or feeling. He looked as if nothing had happened last night.
I don’t know what I was expecting- but an emotionless Atlas was not on my list. His shirt raised slightly as he reached up for a cup, and I caught sight of a defined v-line just above his sweatpants. Forcing down a blush, I turned to face him.
“Hey uh- we’re having crepes for breakfast at like 7 okay?” Atlas didn’t seem to acknowledge me. His eyes dimmed a little, before walking out. Scratch what I said earlier. I don’t think he was emotionless- I think he was sad or numb maybe.
It didn’t really seem like he was here. I heard the stairs creak again, and looked up to see Riftyn. “Oh? I didn’t know you were down here” He began, smirking slightly.
“I- I’m making crepes today” I told him, feeling confident. He tilted his head.
“You are now hm? What if I don’t want crepes?” He murmured, and I watched as he came closer. “What if I want you?” At this point I could feel my cheeks turning red as I tried to force the blush down. “W-well-” Shit. I was stuttering.
“Yes?” Riftyn invited. I looked down at the floor, unable to speak. “Look at me.” Riftyn demanded, voice quiet and low. I shivered but didn’t remove my gaze from the floor. I felt a strong grip on my jaw as I was forced to look up at him.
He tilted me head up towards him, and I smelt his cologne as he leaned down towards me. “Why don’t we have a bit of fun little mouse?” He whispered, hot breath warming my ear. I could feel my heart beating and gasped as he licked in behind my ear.
“Oh? I always knew you liked it there” He continued and I gripped his arms for stability, barely holding on as he trailed his tongue down my neck.
“I missed this. You haven’t come to me at all. Do I need to punish you?” He murmured, and I let out a small whine as he stopped, raising his head to look at me. “Answer.” His voice was low and raspy, and I shifted my legs.
Amusement flickered in his eyes as he noticed, but he then looked coldly at me. His hand reached up to grab my neck before I stuttered out “Magnus told us we couldn’t for a while”. Riftyn smirked, before latching he hand onto my neck, and giving me a light kiss on the lips.
I felt the butterflies in my stomach erupt again as his cool hands reached below my sweatpants. “Magnus isn’t here right now” he mumbled, and trailed his long fingers up and down my stomach. “Please-” I whimpered, looking up at Riftyn.
“Oh? Does my little mouse need help?” Dark eyes looked down at mine, his nose almost touching my own. I nodded vigorously, and he leant in closer. “Too bad” He whispered, and moved his hands away. “Wha-” I stared at him in dismay.
“I told you. You needed to be punished.” He told me, before going back up stairs. I pouted. He shouldn’t be allowed to play me like that.
Either way, I had to get back on track, otherwise breakfast would never be ready. But the feeling down below wouldn’t let up, and I left quickly to go have a cold shower.
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