Princess Jules
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starless_skyLife was good around Lucis for all but the king. Sure, he had a nice life, more than comfortable. He was successful, had many friends, he had a family... but he felt loveless. His wife, Liz, was a heartless person with a void where her soul should be. Noctis regretted her deeply but at the same time he couldn't say it was a total waste because he got Jules out of it.
Juliet. His little princess, the light of his life. The only decent thing Liz ever did was make her. For that... he couldn't bring himself to throw her out. She gave him a child. He could just ignore her and let her drink herself into a stupor while he raised Jules mostly by himself. He could just hope maybe Liz left or ended her own life accidentally drinking and drowning in the bath. Then it could just be him and Jules... Wishful thinking wasn't a crime. Jules made him want to be a better man... he wanted to be a better man for her. Not in spite of Liz but for their daughter. A better man... to their daughter. The way that hit was less and less awkward to him as the years passed.
He'd gotten a call today to go check on his wife. She was strung out or something. Again. So he'd gone upstairs to go find her. He'd either find her dead or passed out. This was routine at this point and the castle staff was descrete about it. Unfortunately, it was the latter today, Liz was just unconscious. He put her into bed and was grateful Jules wasn't home to see this. Thank goodness it was a school day.
Jules was still living at home by his rule. He had an apartment at her age but as an omega... he couldn't allow it. She was too vulnerable, the world was a scary place for omegas, especially one as desirable as her. He knew it was limiting but... he had to protect her. The thought of another alpha touching her... he got violent ideas. He headed out of his room and down their hall when he smelled it. The scent of an omega. He hadn't smelled it in ages, most of his staff were bonded after all and Liz offered no pheromones at all. But that...
It wasn't just an omega, an omega in heat. In his suite.
Jules.
He hurried to her room. The door was ajar and as he drew closer the scent got stronger. He stepped in.
Juliet. His little princess, the light of his life. The only decent thing Liz ever did was make her. For that... he couldn't bring himself to throw her out. She gave him a child. He could just ignore her and let her drink herself into a stupor while he raised Jules mostly by himself. He could just hope maybe Liz left or ended her own life accidentally drinking and drowning in the bath. Then it could just be him and Jules... Wishful thinking wasn't a crime. Jules made him want to be a better man... he wanted to be a better man for her. Not in spite of Liz but for their daughter. A better man... to their daughter. The way that hit was less and less awkward to him as the years passed.
He'd gotten a call today to go check on his wife. She was strung out or something. Again. So he'd gone upstairs to go find her. He'd either find her dead or passed out. This was routine at this point and the castle staff was descrete about it. Unfortunately, it was the latter today, Liz was just unconscious. He put her into bed and was grateful Jules wasn't home to see this. Thank goodness it was a school day.
Jules was still living at home by his rule. He had an apartment at her age but as an omega... he couldn't allow it. She was too vulnerable, the world was a scary place for omegas, especially one as desirable as her. He knew it was limiting but... he had to protect her. The thought of another alpha touching her... he got violent ideas. He headed out of his room and down their hall when he smelled it. The scent of an omega. He hadn't smelled it in ages, most of his staff were bonded after all and Liz offered no pheromones at all. But that...
It wasn't just an omega, an omega in heat. In his suite.
Jules.
He hurried to her room. The door was ajar and as he drew closer the scent got stronger. He stepped in.
"Jules? Honey? Are you okay?" had she brought herself home from school? Had she not gone today? The scent was strong, it was making him salivate. He felt himself grow hard in his pants.
"Sweetie..." he stepped into the room. "It's okay, it's me, it's daddy. Can you sit up? Can you talk to me?"
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Date: 2021-06-14 06:07 am (UTC)"No? Jules... We need to make sure it's okay..." he didn't sound his dominant self. He felt weaker but there was nothing a doctor could tell him he didn't already know. She sagged a little which indicated... What, that she was disappointed? Did she... Was she unhappy he was here? This had to be embarrassing.
But she looked him up and down. She looked at his groin and he knew this was all coming to a head. Every time he'd held her hand under the table. Every time they'd watch movies and he'd put his hand on her leg or maybe spoon her. The time they almost kissed. The time after that they almost kissed again. She looked delicious in her nightgown. Half naked with hard nipples pointing through the thin fabric. If it was time he was more than ready.
He smirked when she swallowed hair. She was trying so hard to be mature. He sat on her bed. "No, baby girl... You can't." he tucked that hair behind her ear. Taking her face in both hands afterward he kissed her, timidly at first, then harder, more sure of himself. That kiss led to another and another.
He laid her back in the pillows. He kissed the corner of her mouth, her cheek, her neck, across her throat.
"Daddy is going to help you through this, Juliet. It's time."
He sat up and tossed off his blazer. He dipped back in, took her jaw in his hands and kissed her hard enough to suck her breath away. Then again. He was painfully hard now.
"Daddy's here, Daddy's got you." he slid her nightgown up over her hips. "I need to see you... All of you."he pushed it up over her head, peeling the nightgown away and tossing it. When that was done he just stared at her.