Sealed

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Flan was telling Mark about where he 'thought' the temple entrance was and where they should begin digging today. Mark was sketching his drawing when Flan heard Quinn's call. She was calling him soul, not with her mind because Flan had made her. Their mental connection was not there, but the connection of their hearts was strong enough that he could sense when she was in trouble.

Moving as quickly as he dared in front of Mark, he hurried to Quinn's side. "My love, what is wrong? Is it the baby? You look so scared." Flan reached out and put his hand upon her belly. A noticeable bump had formed and he felt Morgan jump as he touched Quinn's belly. "Daddy! I am growing so I can see you faster. Mommy's blood is allowing me to grow faster."

"Morgan, you have to slow down for mommy. Her body can only take so much growth at a time. I understand you want to be here with us now, but we have to wait a little bit."

Flan stood up, hugged, and kissed Quinn. He told her about his conversation with Morgan, watching the worry leave her face.

 

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Quinn returned to the library to finish her plans. SHe ordered some new clothes for herself and luggage for them both. She ordered a swiss watch from a French jeweler. Getting her name inscribed on the back of the watch. It would be her first gift to Flan and she was quite excited about it.

She roamed the library, looking for books she might want to take on her visit. She found a book jammed between two others. It was out of place. One she had never seen before.

She opened the tome. Inside was a list of names. She recognized some of the entries as her uncle Forrester's handwriting. But the entries went back for centuries. On each line was a name and beside some of them were spidery x's. Hundreds of names. She ran her finger of the pages. She saw Flan's name. It was a hitlist. She was sure it was a list of vampires.

 

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Flan kissed Quinn again and she told him that she had a few more details to work on in the library. Flan watched her walk away noticing the way her hips swung back and forth, it was the only thing he ever liked about her walking away from him. He turned back towards Mark and walked back down to him.

"Everything okay?" Mark looked concerned.

"She is fine! It is just that she is starting to show sooner than she thought she would." Flan took Mark's sketch pad and looked at it. "Looks good, Mark. Are you read to head into the house? I had them set up an office for you in the house, next to the study. You are welcome to stay while the excavation is going on. You will not be lonely while we are gone, some of Quinn's cousins are staying at the Manor. They are studying the pictographs and pagan rituals of the Picts. There might be a couple of McKenna women that strike your fancy, my single friend."

Mark laughed and followed Flan through the house to his office. Flan was on the way to show him the office when they walked past the door of the study. Mark stopped dead in his tracks in front of the door. Flan turned back around to see what he was staring at in the door. He saw a stunning redhead with smoldering eyes looking out the door at Mark.
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"Who-oo's that!?" Mark stammered.

"One of Quin's cousins is all I know. I will ask Gretchen, while you call about the equipment to start digging. You do remember you are here to dig, right, Mark" Flan teased.

Mark just nodded while Flan pulled him into the office. Flan pointed to the computer and the phone. "Call and get busy. I will find out who she is for you!"

Flan went back to the study and called to Gretchen using his mind. "Who is the girl in the second row with the white tank top?" Gretchen did not have a chance to respond before Flan had his answer.

"My name is Mary Kate McKenna and yes, I think your friend, Mark, is hot." Mary Kate answered Flans question with her mind. "Too bad your married to Quinn, I love your type."

Flan smiled and nodded. "Thanks, but I am very happily married!" He excused himself and went back to check on Mark. Mark was staring at the screen with a blank look on his face. "Get to work! Mary Kate McKenna will meet you later."

Flan did not bother walking, He flew back to meet Quinn in the library. "So tell me what you know about Mary Kate McKenna! She is something else and I she said she likes me with her mind! She is coming a long faster than any of the other McKenna women! She is quite a looker too."

 

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Quinn scowled as she listened to Flan. He didn't need any magic to know what she was thinking. Her face told him everything she needed to know. She slammed the book she had in her hand back into the shelf.

"She is stunning. You are right. If you want to know about her why don't you race back downstairs and ask her." Quinn turned on her heel and stormed out of the library, walking towards the stairs to their bed chamber. "She is AMAZING. Just ask her. I bet she weighs all of about 12 pounds, she isn't bursting out of her clothes." Quinn fought tears as she made her way up the stairs.

Damn that Mary Kate. Mary Kate had been brought to the manor many times over the years to offer Quinn some company. But Mary Kate had never really been her friend. Mary kate had loved to tell her all about boys and school and traveling. All of the things that Quinn had never had. She had been so alone.

Damn the McKenna women. All of them. Not a one of them had done a thing to help her be less alone. And now Flan was teaching them and doting on them. She entered their bed chamber and shut the door with a bang loud enough that it could be heard downstairs.

 

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Flan's mouth dropped wide open when Quinn slammed the book down. "But..." was all he got out before, she began on her tirade about Mary Kate and the other McKenna women. Flan stood shocked as she spun around and headed up the stairs. He was shaken back to reality when he heard the large door to their bedroom slam with a loud 'Bang."

He walked slowly up the stairs trying to calm down a little before he got up stairs. How could she think that he could love any other woman! He had waited over 2000 years to be with her. It had to be the hormones, but her attack on the McKenna women irritated him a little.

He knocked on the door and then pushed the door wide open. "Listen, Quinn! We have to train those women to help protect Morgan!" He looked around the room to see Quinn thrown across the bed crying. His heart softened and he sat down by beside her. He reached out and put his hand on her back.

"Mon cara aman, I was asking about Mary Kate for Mark. He saw her and went crazy. She is a pretty girl, but you are a beautiful woman. I have loved you and no other all of my life." He pulled her over onto her back and then up into his lap. He smoothed the hair behind her ears and kissed her tears away.

"Please tell me why you hate the McKenna women so?"

 

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Quinn was no help to Flan as he pulled her too him. She wanted his touch but she wasn't willing to give in to him just yet. Her face was tear streaked. She nestled in against his chest once he had her in his arms.

"They were my family, Flan. And they did nothing. My uncles kept me locked in here and they did nothing. No one ever stayed for more than a few days. I know they were afraid, but I wouldn't have left them. I was so afraid of "THEM" and there were no women here to comfort me or raise me. I had no one to answer my questions about...." She sniffled a little bit, wiping the tears off of her cheeks. "I didn't have anyone to ask about you, or ask about love or even to ask about my body as it changed. All I had were books and my Uncle Forrester and he was always afraid of me."

Quinn hid her face against his chest. "I know it is hard of me, but I want nothing to do with them. Now that I am your wife they have time for me, and it is too late."

 

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Flan kissed Quinn. "I know that they hurt you and if our business is done here, we can fly to my castle as soon as you like, my love." Flan kissed his wife. "You and Morgan are the most important things in my life. You know that. I would not let anything keep me from your love. And may God help anyone who comes in between us. I would search the very bowels of Hell to find you and bring you back to me."

Flan pulled her closer and kissed her passionately. "When do you do you want to go? We can call Mark later and let him know we had to leave, if you want now."

 

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"No, I don't want us to leave until we are ready to go for our travels. I will be fine. I just don't want to hear them lauded as if they are amazing women. Our women have a proud line of heroic women. Meara and Aithne wouldn't have left one of their own. THey wouldn't have bowed down to stupid and tiresome men trying to break a sealed vow."

Quinn nestled against Flan. "I am going to need new clothes. Morgan has made her presense known and nothing fits." She said with a stifled sob. Poor Flan had a wounded heart and pregnancy hormones on his hands. He cuddled and petted her as she spoke. She wriggled in his lap, her heart and her body eager for his affections.

 

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"My love, you soul has always been the finest that the McKenna clan has ever produced. The magic is strong with the others, but you wield heart and soul too." Flan stroked her hair and brushed it behind her ear.

"I still remember the first time I saw you down by the ness' edge. You were bathing when I came upon you. You were as beautiful then as you are now! I tried to stay hidden in the brush, but you heard me. My head hurt for a week after you hit me with that rock. If you feel just there" He took her finger and placed it on a bump, "you can still feel the bump! I still don't think you have kissed it enough."

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Flan felt Quinn wiggle in his lap and knew it was time for some serious make up sex. "You mean you don't have anything to wear and will have to be naked for the rest of the day?" Flan began to peal her clothes off. His eyes moved down to the round little belly and he had to kiss it. He moved her back on the bed and slid her pants off. "I lied earlier! You are more beautiful now!"

 

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"Are you trying to get me to forget my troubles by fucking me senseless?" Quinn asked with her naughty girl grin. Quinn laid back on the bed, her hips arching as he pulled off her clothes. His hands felt so good on her skin. "You aren't picturing Mary Kate are you?" She teased as he tore open her blouse. Her breasts were already fuller than before.

Quinn was hot inside and out. She was eager and hungry for his body against hers. "We McKenna women are always rivals for our men, that is what our downfall always is. We fight with each other instead of our enemy." SHe whispered.

Her fingers raked down Flan's chest. "Please, hard....I need to feel it." She whispered desperately.

 

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Flann pulled off his clothes without unbuttoning anything. The fabric tore away easily. He missed the days of wearing a Kilt during these occasions.

"Are you trying to get me to forget my troubles by fucking me senseless?" That I am, my fine lass!

"You aren't picturing Mary Kate are you?" "That ugly troll, why would anyone besides Mark want to have her! I want you, my love!" Flan's eyes grew visibly wider as he looked down at Quinn's recently increased breast size.

"Rivals huh?" Flan pulled her hips close to the edge of the bed and pushed his cock up against her swollen lips. Her fingernails grazed his flesh and before she could ask him to fuck her hard, his cock was buried deep inside her.

"Oh you need to feel it do you?" Flan grabbed her hips and began to fuck Quinn with an animalistic lust. "YOU are the ONLY woman FOR me." Flan said as he thrust in and out of her. He watched her breast rock with each thrust.
He pushed deep inside her and moved his mouth to her breast suckling on them greedily.

He pulled her off the bed and moved her up against the wall. His cock was still deep inside her and he ground hard against her. He looked deep into her eyes. "Is this hard enough yet, my wanton Queen?!"

 

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Quinn looked into his eyes. Her face was full of all of her cheeky playfullness as she shook her head. "More.... harder. I want Mary Kate to hear." She leant her head back, offering him her throat.

"Take my blood again as you fuck me, Flan. Claim me all over again." He could see the pulse in her throat. The vein moving under her porcelain skin. She almost came as his fangs broke into her skin. Her nails raked down his chest again.

She groaned out a deep moan. Breathless and desperate for more. Her reserved lovemaking was long gone. Their bedroom sounded like a pleasure den. She rocked her hips against him again and again.

 

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Flan recognized the look on her face from their past. Quinn was in a playful, but serious mood full of prurience. Flan's tenderness was no longer required. She wanted a brutish fucked that was fueled by his lust for her.

"Take my blood again as you fuck me, Flan. Claim me all over again."
Her words and nails unlocked the door inside him that saw her as a means to his sexual satisfaction. She would feel his pleasure!

Flan first tore a gash in his own wrist and placed it up to her mouth before he sank his teeth into her tender neck. He sucked her blood into his throat and felt her consuming his at the same time. His hips ground and thrust with reckless abandonment.

The blood and their lust transported their mind back to Aithne's time, bit Quinn was experiencing a vision that Neteru had give Flan long ago.

Flan and Aithne were in the midst of a love-making sessions when Neteru heard them. She had never heard suck lustful love, it moved her heart. They often woke up the entire camp with their passion. Having a queen who was sexually satisfied meant more victories in battle, so the clan was happy.

Neteru had had such a love as a human, but had lost him to death. This man and woman were special and she watched them as they loved and fought with the same passion over the years. This session was different! Neteru was drawn to the smell of the blood running down Flan's back from Aithne's lust, but their was another smell, she had to see them.

Neteru came into their tent so quickly they had hardly noticed and only thought that a breeze that had blown the tent flap up. She watched Flan's powerful thrust deep into Aithne's womb. She smell was life coming from inside Aithne, she had conceived! Neteru watched them in silence, her blood tears washing over her face. Such love was a rare gift, she had to find a way to protect this for all times.

Flan was drawn away from the vision by the feeling of a powerful orgasm growing in his body. He pulled his wrist away from her mouth and released her neck. He opened his eyes wide and stared deeply in Quinn's eyes. "I LOVE YOU!" His eyes fluttered for a moment as the waves of his orgasm grew to their peak. Flan never took his eyes off of hers as he pumped his sperm deep inside her.

When the last wave pasted Flann kissed Quinn tenderly on the lips.

 

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Quinn cuddled against him as he came inside of her. Her primal sexuality replaced as quickly as it had come, by her tender seeking side. He kissed her face and her forehead.

"MMMM, I feel better already. Oh, Flan. Forgive me for being so sensitive. It is just all such a jumble in my heart. I am so full of love for you and for Morgan that these harsh feelings feel so out of place, so hard to deal with. I will try to forgive them, darling. I promise." She leant against him spent and dreamy.

Flan tucked her into their bed, kissing her belly before covering her up. She smiled up at him.

"How did I ever get so lucky as to love you through so many lifetimes?" She asked before she nestled her hands under her cheeks.

 

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"There is nothing to forgive, my love. I imagine that having your body change so rapidly, having you husband doting over how wonderful another woman is, and seeing women in your house who are you rivals, makes for quite a stressful day! I hope I was able to take some of that stress away for you. Let me put you to bed, baby."

Flan had tucked her in and was looking down in her face with pure love. How did I ever get so lucky as to love you through so many lifetimes?" I hunted you down and found you every time, my one true love!"

Quinn smiled and rolled over to her favorite sleeping position. Flan kissed her and tucked the covers around her. "Sleep well, my love. I am going to go check on Mark to see what kind of trouble he has gotten into. I will be back in a little while to snuggle up behind you. I will meet you in your dreams later."

Flan closed the door and made his way through the house back down to Mark's office. He had just turned the corner when he heard a loud crash come from Mark's office. He rushed down the hall and flung the door open.

Mary Kate was sitting on the edge of Marks desk completely naked. There was a pile of papers and a keyboard laying on the floor and Mark was standing in between her legs, his cock buried deep inside her.

The couple looked towards the door. Mary Kate broke the silence. "So Flan did you bang my cousin hard enough? The let out class early and I was so turned of from hearing your wife screaming. I came to see if little Marky here need some help. He did, so either join us, or go back to that cute little wife of yours."

Flan shut the door and headed back up to their bedroom, laughing to himself. He took off all his clothes and snuggled up behind his sleeping wife and kissed her shoulder, before drifting off to sleep.

 

[wideeyedone]

Henri Boulanger paced deep within his lair, still hiding from the sun. He scowled as he listened to Forrester McKenna.

"Our Quinn is the magic. If you take her from de Iverness I can create a ritual that will bring you the power to be in the sun. It is her blood and her magic. Her magic is strong, but she doesn't know it." Forrester was crippled from his tangle with Flan. His face was even harder than in the past.

Henri smiled as he thought of Quinn, Flan's little wife. He had big plans for her. He was bored with his capture of human women. For sex had no thrall for Henri unless he was taking the life of that woman as well. His playthings were only worth playing with once. He enjoyed making them wait. Fear aroused him. He would make Quinn very afraid and he would use her blood. Flan would pay for every time he had thwarted Henri's plans.

Henri called his contact in Flan's financial offices and his heart pounded when he heard that it was possible that Quinn's magic was bringing new life into a vampiric body. She was asking for places to shop for babythings. Yes, this was going to be perfect.

 

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Flan woke up with Quinn snuggled up on his chest. He warm breath on his chest was soothing. He wrapped his arms a little tighter around her, careful not to wake her up. He looked down at her sleeping face and felt a love inside him that he had known before. She was really here in his arms again, but this time there would be the threat of her eventual old age. She was just as beautiful to him in her old age and just as passionate in her old age.

Flan would not have to set her funeral pyre and watch her ashes carried in the wind. He felt her belly kick a little. "Good morning, Morgan. How is my sweet angel this fine day?" Morgan's answered back. "Daddy stay close to us, I feel someone is trying to harm us. He want something we have. He hate you so much daddy. I feel his hate now."

Flan scanned for any vampires close by, but the sun was just about to peak over the horizon and their were none to be found. "I will watch of you both, mo leanbh, Gráim thú! (my child, I love you)"

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn slept deep and peacefully. The McKenna women were already gathered with Gretchen in the downstairs. The women were in a circle. Sitting on the floor. ALl of the the McKenna women were lovely. Each a distinctive beauty in their own right. Gretchen was teaching them an incantation that would bring them protection.

Mary Kate was by far the strongest. She felt an ink blank darkness come over her for just a moment. THen it had her in its grasp. She couldn't breathe, she felt as if the darkness was leeching the air out of her. She screamed and screamed. It was so real. She knew that there was a threat to the McKenna's. She could just not see or name it. Her scream rang through the castle.

 

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Quinn sat straight up and Flan popped up with the alarming scream that echoed throughout the Manor. Flan jumped into a pair of PJ bottoms and Quinn threw on her white silk robe. The couple arrived at the door within seconds and opened the door to see Mary Kate wide eyed and gasping.

Gathering her breath, Mary Kate finally spoke "There is an ominous presence working through a McKenna man to bring harm to one of the McKenna women. This being is pure evil and he enjoys killing and has killed many women. He was choking me!"

Flan's mind raced through all of the enemies he had acquired over his lifetime. One name came to mind, Henri! But it could not be! Flan had drained him as close to death as he dared and left his hollow corps staked to a tree on top of a hill out side of Essex!
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How could he have escaped without... Help! Flan cursed himself under his breath for not having made it impossible for Henri's rescue! They would have to be extra careful at night! He vowed never to let Quinn out of his sight from dusk until dawn. Henri would never be brave enough to deal with Flan directly.

Flan looked at the group sternly. "No one is to be out at night by themselves. I know this presence and he has a taste for beautiful women. Together you can protect yourselves from him with your magic!" He hugged Quinn tight and kissed her head. "That goes double for you, my love! Never alone at night!"

 

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Quinn nodded solemnly but she wasn't pleased about it. Quinn had been sequestered her whole life and she didn't look forward to another round of it. She glumly went back up the stairs, the stone steps cold on her feet. Leave it to the impressive Mary Kate to get a message of danger.

Quinn slunk back to bed. She wanted her honeymoon and she didn't want any bad news lingering overhead like an impending thunderstorm. She fluffed up her pillow and nestled back to bed quietly. She closed her eyes and decided to think about London and Paris, the cities she most wanted to see.

 

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Flan could tell Quinn was disappointed and that she needed a moment alone, as she walked slowly away. It broke his heart to see her so sad. He went across the hall and called Martin at his business office. "There has been a threat made, I want security doubled and out of sight the entire time we are gone! Any threats, you are to call me directly. Do you have that? Anytime day or night! I am holding you personally responsible, Martin."

Flan met Mark in the hall on the way back to Quinn. Mark was completely dishevelled, covered only in a robe and pants. He had large scratch marks down his chest. "I forgot to warn you that they are a passionate bunch! You might want to throw a shirt on an head down to see her right now. She may need someone to hold her about now." Flan patted his back and Mark winced in pain.

Quinn was back in bed when he came in their bedroom. He sat down on the bed behind her and touched her hip. "Baby, it is just at night that we have to be together. I had planned on being with you at night, anyway. Making love to you in all the great cities in Europe; in a gondola in Venice, an ancient castle outside of Edinburgh, on the Eiffel Tower In Paris, ..."

Flan slid in the bed behind her and held her tight, Kissing her shoulder tenderly.

 

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"Why do you believe her? Her magic is new and she could be lying. McKenna's are not above lying to keep me locked up." Quinn muttered. Even as she looked truculent she still wriggled in against him closely.

"Who is it that you think is a threat? Why do you have enemies my love?" She waited quietly, listening to his heartbeat. Flan stroked her hair. She knew so little of the vampiric life. Her world had not been touched by the hideous heartbreak and danger of the blood drinker's life.

 

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Quinn's words reflected her feelings that only years of bitter opposition can produce. Flann knew her words were aimed at the McKenna women and not him. She had suffered through so much loneliness for him and her rancorous feelings were to be expected. She might never forgive this generation of McKenna women, but the years ahead would erase this pain. Forgiveness was moore important for McKenna daughter and generations to come, these women would always have a special place in their lives.

Quinn's naked body eased back against his, her dampness was pushed against his cock. Her words were angry, but her body and her soul needed his love. Flan's cock slipped inside her moist folds, before he answered. "A stor(Darling), she did not need to tell me her words, I sensed his presence in the room as we entered. He has much ill will towards me."

Even as Flann talked to her, there entwined bodies began their own dance. His flesh penetrating deeper, throbbig, and grinding; Her flesh accepting, gripping, and releasing. There convesation was spoken with bated breaths."Who is it that you think is a threat? Why do you have enemies my love?" Flan smoothed Quinn's silky mane over her shoulder and kissed the tender flesh of her nape. Flan pushed in deep and his cock slowly ground inside her.

"Mo neo-chiontach, (My innocent one) I have had many enemies over my long life. Just as there are all kinds of humans, there are vampires the wish to awful things to the innocent. I have always felt it my duty to protect the world from their kind. I have hunted them down and destroyed them as I found them. One of the worst, Henri Boulanger, apparently escaped my execution in the sun, but enough talk of that tonight. I want your love!"

Flan rolled Quinn over onto her belly with his cock still inside her and straddled her hips. His hands and knees bore his weight above her and his hands cupped her tender breast. He slowly pulled his cock back until only the head remained inside and then he drove it deep inside her. He repeated this pattern over and over. Flan watched Quinn writhe with pleasure below him, enjoying all her loving noises.

 

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Quinn had no choice but to let herself go. She could not argue with the man she loved while he was plunging inside of her. Every time she tried to focus on her arguments they were lost to the sensations he was causing. His cock thrust into her again and again.

Quinn's slender fingers clutched the sheets desperately. She felt as if at any moment her climax would come, but Flan was teasing her, dragging it out. She found herself begging. She plead with him in a honeyed, soft whisper. Begging her man to help her cum.

Quinn tossed back her hair as she came. Her cries were sharp, her back arching. Her breasts jiggling in his hands. "My love." was all that she managed to get out.

He kept fucking her. She heard his possesive growl and heard him utter the word "mine". She felt her heart flutter when he said it. She loved being his, nothing felt more safe and important than being Flan's.He buried his face against her neck, kissing and nibbling there as his cum filled her.

"You are mine, little one. Nothing can hurt you." He whispered against her skin.

They stayed cuddled together for a while and she drifted to sleep. He tucked her in and kissed her forehead. Then he slipped downstairs to meet with Mark.

 

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Flan enjoyed the way Quinn gave herself to him completely, the way her body writhed under his touch, and the way her eyes had begged for him. She seemed to be enjoyed being lorded over and possessed by him. He felt both her lust and love.

Quinn's powerful orgasm gripped his cock tight and when she could only uttered a breathless My love, something more primal was surfaced in Flan. He fucked her from behind with a guttural growl, his strokes were more forceful and full of lust. She was his and he would protect her from any who dare try and take her away. "MINE" he said as he felt the orgasm growing in his balls. He pushed against Quinn's ass and ground in tight. His mouth longed for her and he found the back of her neck as he pumped load after load of hot cum into her pussy.

Flan whispered just below her ear on her neck "You are mine, little one. Nothing can hurt you."

The time they spent cuddling went by too fast. This post sex time was the time they felt closest to one another. They had just shared themselves with each other and the lines between Quinn and Flan blurred. Quinn drifted off to sleep and after performing the usual ritual of saying goodnight.

Flan slipped down the stairs and headed to see Mark. He needed to get the dig underway and make sure the McKenna women's class was moving a long. He found Mary Kate in Mark's office, he was hugging her and telling her how happy he was to hear the news.

Mary Kate excused herself and Mark told him that Mary Kate was carrying his child. They would be fathers together. The finished laying out the plans for the details for excavation of the Pictish temple.

Next he dropped by to talk to Gretchen about the classes. She reported a many success and that everything was in order for them to leave.

Flan headed back up to their bed chambers to tell Quinn that everything was in order so they could begin their honeymoon.