4. Father and Son

Zaikai

I emerged back into my quarters and my father was nowhere to be seen. The room smelt heavily of sex and sweat. Rumpled sheets and pillows strewn everywhere, I smirk kneeling down I pick up what’s left of Laelia’s crotchless thong and bring it up to my nose to sniff. Smelling her arousal is going to get me going again so I shake my head and walk to my dresser and put on some joggers and t-shirt on, stuffing the remnants of her thong back in my pocket, I’ll return them to her later …. I’m sure she will have got over the incident with my father by then and be desperate for me again. Just how I like it.

I head over to my study where I find my father staring out the window waiting for me to emerge. He doesn’t even look my way as I enter.

‘Take a seat.’

‘This is my office; you can’t tell me what to do here.’ At that point he turns towards me, the look on his face is one I’ve not seen before. Strike that, its one I’ve not seen directed at me before, normally that look is given to a traitor or enemy. I take a seat immediately not wanting to poke the bear further, I may be his first-born son and heir which I suspect is the only reason he is putting up with my shit.

My father looks down as if trying desperately hard to find the right words or control the fact that he’s had enough and refraining from ripping my heart from my body. King Zion is not a man to be messed with, he has been a strict ruler of our land for over 5 centuries and has maintained his control by being fair amongst the species but mainly by being merciless with his enemies and traitors. If you think you know anything of torture or pain this man is a true sadist. People obey him mostly from fear, but he has been fair despite that and there are only 2 or 3 cardinal rules that if you break are punishable far worse than death.

To me though he has been kind, it took him a while to meet my mother, which is why I expect he has been patient with me. My mother was a werewolf the moment he met her he knew she was the one, he took her and brought her to the castle. I hear she wasn’t overly keen to begin with werewolf are wild creatures but have a pack mentality and separating one causes distress. It took her a few years before she warmed to him, his one promise to her is that he wouldn’t take her by force that she had to submit to him willingly. He explained he choose her as he loved her the minute, he saw her and hopes that she can find it in her to love him. To cut a long story short, she did develop some love for him and myself and bother were born, however one day in the market she came across her true mate, a werewolf thing and left with him that day without a goodbye to either of her sons.

My father tried searching for her, found her pregnant with another mans child saw red and slayed both of them. He returned to the castle and has not been the same man since, I don’t think he has even chosen another lover, and this was over 110 years ago. From what I remember as a young child he was much happier. Therefore, part of me doesn’t want to fall in love it changes you makes you weak. He is softer on my bother I think he looks more like her and the guilt of killing her comes back each time he looks at his face, he could do anything, and my father would show him forgiveness. Part of the reason I choose Laelia, aside from being super-hot. Is that she is a vampire and there is no way we can be together, a forbidden love, I know she wants more than to share my bed and hopes that I will acknowledge her publicly and defy my father requests to produce an heir. I want to be King one day and that means there is no future, no attachment to each other. I’ve told her to do the same, but she won’t.  Well, that’s her choice if she keeps my dick hard then I won’t get rid of her. I’ve not met anyone else that has given me what I want that I haven’t been too annoyed that she scared anyone else off as I would have got rid of them anyway.

‘Son,’ I’m snapped out of my daze by hearing his voice.

‘It’s time you start taking things seriously, I need you to step up your responsibilities to me and this kingdom. You’ve had more than enough time having your fun,’

‘Dad I’m only 120, you didn’t settle down until much later and look how that turned out, why can’t I keep on seeing Laelia or having fun?’

‘If you were seeing anyone else but Laelia I wouldn’t be so concerned, I’m worried your getting attached to a woman that won’t be able to give you what you will need when you are king.’

‘An heir I know, she can be a little possessive at times, for sure, I like that in a way,’

‘Zaikai, you are the prince of this kingdom and heir to the throne, you should not be letting some whore, as that is all she will ever be to you, calling the shots. You should be able to do what you please without her getting in your way.’

‘I’m not even sure you fully enjoy it to be honest, how does that make it worth it.’ He half mutters under his breath.

‘I’ve held countless balls for you to meet someone, you don’t leave the castle to mix with your people and get to know them. You’ve grown spoilt and lazy just like your brother, before you say anything he isn’t going to be king. You will! Your children will! He is so far removed that it doesn’t matter what he does as long as it’s kept under the radar.’

He scrubs and hand down his face, sighs and takes a seat opposite me, behind my desk.

‘Son, I’m going to level with you, I’m getting tired of this, I’m getting old, and I need you to start preparing for what’s to come. What I want most is for you to be happy, to find someone who will be your queen not just someone who will give you an heir.’

‘You’re not that old father, almost ….’ I jest tailing off trying to workout exactly how old he is.

‘I’m 930-years son, and by the time I’m 1000 you need to have taken over.’ He givers me a stern look as he says it. And reaches into his jacket pocket to retrieve some brochures.

‘I want you to register at these facilities put in your requirements for what you want to be your queen or the mother to your children if nothing more, think about who you want to succeed you what skills, qualities you want to attain, more importantly what will be good for this kingdom.’

He hands me the brochures and I flick through them.

‘Witches? Really?’ I raise an eyebrow at him.

‘Well, maybe not them but I’m not sure what you’re into, what you want.’

He starts to stand up.

‘I want you to have registered with these facilities by the end of the week, you will attend every ball that I hold, attend council meetings with me, work with our accountants and lawyers, visit each district to get to know your people so that when the time comes, and you meet someone you will be in a position to be king.’

He learns forward to whisper in my ear.

‘If I hear one rumor or inkling that you are still seeing Laelia not only, will I kill her and make you watch but I will disinherit you and pass the title to your brother, do I make myself clear?’

I nod at him, and he strolls towards the door.

‘Oh, and Zac, if you don’t find someone before my 999^th birthday, I will choose someone for you.’

With that he exits through the door.

I sit in my study for some time mulling over what he says. When an idea comes to mind, I’m going to describe a girl so other worldly beautiful it will take them eons to find her. If I step up in the other ways, I’m sure he will give me a loose rope and I could see a few other girls to keep him happy. Laelia will understand, I will need to get my key back from her, can’t have her walking in the front door, I could always let her in the secrete passageway, I’m not sure my father even knows about that?

Although, I consider what he says, have I developed an attachment to Laelia? Is she preventing me from taking my crown? I’m not passing that off to my brother, that’s for sure. I’m so distracted with my thoughts that I don’t even realize the time, hear the door shut to the study, its only when I feel a hand wrap around my cock and look down that I see Laelia between my legs stroking me length. She’s wearing some sort of harness outfit, with straps coming down her body, pushing up her tits, enhancing her waist and lifting her ass up so its pert.

‘Hey handsome,’ she looks up at me before springing my cock free and licking the mushroom top of my dick and taking it in her mouth.

‘Laelia… you… can’t… be he… fuck!’ she had taken my whole dick in her mouth and sucking it up and down. I fisted my hand in her hair which only seemed to encourage her. I can feel my dick twitching in her mouth and swelling up as she was working me up and down my shaft. I finally come to my sense and pull her off me, to which she pouts and looks back down at my free cock hungry for more.

‘Laelia, you can’t be here anymore, I’m going to need my key back.’

‘You want to end things with me?’ she stands up so I can see her out fit in more details as I look her up and down admiring the view, she takes this and staddles my lap and leans her face down to kiss me, silencing anything else I had to say to her. In between kisses I manage to get the words out.

‘One last time then,’ she smiles and strokes my dick placing it at her entrance to sink herself down.

I fucked her into the night and as she was redressing to leave so no one would see her.

‘Laelia, my key?’

She pauses before handing it back to me.

‘Laelia don’t come back here without an invite. Also, send me your friend the Fae girl, what’s her name?

‘Jasmine? You want to see Jasmine?’ she looks at me like I slapped her, and I suppose I did, but she doesn’t know its for her safety.

‘Yes, send her to me now.’

She storms out the door, she won’t be happy about it, but she will send her down to me. I’m not sure why I asked for that? Fae’s are meant to be the most beautiful of the specials in our realm, with their small soft pointy features. Maybe that’s who I shall take to me my breeder?