30. Volezimir

30

VOLEZIMIR

I step through the portal, Zylpha's hand in mine and Kaelox perched on my shoulders. The familiar scent of Aurelius hits me - salt air, lush vegetation, and something indefinably wild. It's a stark contrast to the sulfurous atmosphere of Galmoleth, yet surprisingly, it feels like coming home.

The sight of the dense, vibrant forests and the glittering beaches stretching out before us takes my breath away. I've been here countless times before, but now, seeing it through the eyes of my family, it's like I'm truly seeing it for the first time.

I glance at Zylpha, and my heart swells. Her face is radiant, eyes shining with joy and relief. The tension she's been carrying since we left Galmoleth seems to melt away with each breath of Aurelius' air. This, I realize, is where she belongs. Where we belong.

"Look, Dad!" Kaelox chirps from above me, pointing excitedly at a flock of brightly colored birds taking flight from a nearby tree. His enthusiasm is infectious, and I can't help but grin.

As we make our way down the path, I spot Lamain and June waiting for us. Their faces break into warm smiles as we approach.

"Welcome home," Lamain says, his deep voice carrying a note of genuine pleasure. It strikes me then how much has changed. Once, I served him as a Prince. Now, we stand as equals, both of us having found our true purpose in the families we've built.

June steps forward, embracing Zylpha tightly. "We've missed you so much," she murmurs, then turns to me with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Even you, you big lug."

I chuckle, surprising myself with how natural it feels. "Missed you too, troublemaker," I retort, earning a laugh from both women.

As we begin to walk towards the settlement, I feel a sense of peace settling over me. The worries and dangers of Galmoleth seem distant here, like a half-remembered nightmare. I know we'll face new challenges, but here, surrounded by the raw beauty of Aurelius and the warmth of true friendship, I'm ready to face whatever comes our way.

June takes us toward the temporary home we'll be in, and I set Kaelox down. He's already eager to take in his new home, looking far more relaxed than he ever did on Galmoleth.

I watch as Kaelox darts across the lush grass, his laughter echoing off the villa's walls. The sight of him so carefree, so unburdened, fills me with a warmth I never knew I could feel.

"Dad! Look at this!" he calls out, holding up a shimmering seashell he's found. His eyes, one gold like mine, one green like Zylpha's, sparkle with excitement.

I crouch down beside him, marveling at the simple beauty of the shell. "It's beautiful, son," I say, ruffling his hair. The texture of it, a mix of my coarse demon hair and Zylpha's silky human strands, reminds me of the unique blend he is.

Zylpha joins us, her arms full of linens for the bedrooms. "Having fun already?" she asks, her smile as radiant as the sun.

I stand, taking the linens from her. "Let me help with that, Sunshine," I say, glad that she finally looks like her moniker again.

As we walk back to the villa, I'm struck by the peace that permeates this place. The air is clean and crisp, carrying the scent of salt and tropical flowers. It's so different from the sulfurous, chaotic energy of Galmoleth. I realize I never truly appreciated it during my previous visits.

Inside, I help Zylpha make up the beds while Kaelox continues his exploration. The villa is spacious and airy, with large windows that let in plenty of natural light. It's a far cry from the dark, oppressive architecture of demon dwellings.

"It's perfect," Zylpha says, catching me lost in thought. "Isn't it?"

I nod, pulling her close. "It is. I never realized how much I needed this... this peace."

As the day progresses, I find myself constantly pausing to take in our surroundings. The way the sunlight dances on the ocean, the gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze, the distant calls of exotic birds - it's all so vivid, so alive. I wonder how I never noticed it before.

As night falls, Zylpha and I tuck Kaelox into his new bed. The room is cozy, with walls painted in soothing blues and greens that remind me of the ocean just beyond our windows. Kaelox's eyes are heavy with sleep, but he still manages a drowsy smile.

"Goodnight, little one," I murmur, my voice low and gentle. It still surprises me sometimes, how soft I can be with him.

Zylpha leans down, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Sweet dreams, my love," she whispers.

We stand there for a moment, watching as Kaelox's breathing evens out and he drifts off to sleep. The sight of him, so peaceful and safe, fills me with a warmth I never knew I could feel. My son, half-demon and half-human, a perfect blend of Zylpha and me.

As we quietly close his door, Zylpha slips her hand into mine. Her touch sends a familiar thrill through me, even after all this time. We make our way to our own quarters, the sound of the waves outside a soothing backdrop to our footsteps.

Our room is larger than Kaelox's, with a balcony that overlooks the beach. The moonlight streaming in casts everything in a soft, silvery glow. It's so different from the perpetual twilight of Galmoleth, and I find I prefer it.

I pull Zylpha close, breathing in her scent. She smells of the sea now, mixed with something uniquely her. "Are you happy?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

She looks up at me, her green eyes shining in the moonlight. "More than I ever thought possible," she replies.

I pull Zylpha in for a kiss, my hands tangling in her hair. "I want to make you happy, Sunshine," I murmur against her lips. "Even happier than this." I nip at her bottom lip.

She responds eagerly, her body pressing against mine. I lift her, feeling her legs wrap around my waist. Our kiss deepens, tongues clashing, breaths mingling.

"I love you, Zylpha," I whisper, my voice rough with desire. She pulls back, her eyes meeting mine.

"I love you too, Volezimir," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "And right now…" She grinds her hips into me. "I need you."

I set her down, pushing her gently against the balcony railing. My hands slide up her body, cupping her breasts, fingers pinching her nipples through the fabric of her dress. She moans, arching into my touch.

"Look out there," I whisper in her ear, nodding towards the lush landscape of Aurelius. "Our new home. I'm going to make this a night to remember."

I gather the skirt of her dress, pushing it up around her hips. My fingers trace the edge of her undergarments, feeling the heat of her already. She shivers, grinding against my hand. I unlace my pants, freeing myself, and with a swift motion, I slide into her. She's wet and ready, her body welcoming mine.

Her moans fill the night air, mingling with the distant calls of the night animals. I thrust into her, each movement drawing out a gasp from deep within her.

Her arm comes back to grip my neck, her back bowing to accommodate me. I can feel her heart racing, her body trembling with each thrust.

"Volezimir," she moans, her voice a plea. I lean in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. My hands grip her hips, holding her steady as I drive deeper into her.

The railing creaks beneath us, the night air cool on our heated skin. As her legs start to tremble and her grip on me tightens, I slam harder into her. She feels so fucking fantastic.

I break the kiss, my forehead resting against hers. "I love you, Sunshine," I murmur. "More than you'll ever know." She smiles, her eyes fluttering closed as she gives herself over to the sensation.

"And I love you, Volezimir," she whispers back, her voice filled with longing and desire.

And just hearing that snaps something in me as I start to rut harder into her. Her moans fill the night air as I thrust into her, each movement drawing out a gasp from deep within her.

Her eyes are closed, her mouth open in ecstasy. I wrap one arm around her waist, pulling her closer against me, feeling her breasts press against my forearm. I nip at the soft skin of her shoulder, my voice rough in her ear. "You're mine, Sunshine. Every inch of you is mine."

She grips me tighter, her nails digging into my neck, urging me on. Her body tenses, her inner muscles clenching around me as she nears her climax. I increase my pace and force, driving into her with raw, primal hunger.

"Volezimir," she moans, her voice a plea. I lean in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. My hand on her hip slips down between her legs, finding her sensitive spot, rubbing and pressing in sync with my thrusts.

She cries out against my mouth, her body convulsing with the intensity of her orgasms. Wetness gushes from her, coating my length, dripping down her thighs. Her climax is my undoing.

A growl escapes me as I follow her over the edge, my cock pulsing deep inside her. I spill myself into her, feeling the heat of our release mingling together. Her eyes open, meeting mine, and I see my own desire and love reflected back at me.

We stay locked together like this, our bodies trembling with the aftershocks of our climaxes, our breaths mingling in the cool night air. Everything around us fades away, leaving only the raw, intimate connection between us.

I can't wait to spend forever just like this.