***Aubrey's POV***

It has been a couple days since my melodramatic breakdown. I hate that I can't control my emotions. I guess it is to be expected. Although, I do expect more from myself.

I woke with my sexy god wrapped around me. Swoon! I will never get tired of Darius. He is, well, he's just everything. He makes the sexiest noises in his sleep. His lips part and an almost whisper whistle comes out. I just want to steal his breath with my lips.

Okay, so maybe I'm obsessed with my man.

Who are we kidding? I'm literally stalker obsessed with Darius. Cert-i-fi-able!

"Good morning sexy!" I whispered.

Nothing!

"Good morning handsome!" I tried again.

Nothing!

So, what's a girl gotta do you get her man to wake up and show her a little attention?

You will see!

I poked my head under the covers and started kissing a trail down Darius' abs. I bit lightly into the "v" of his hips and licked my way until I found the proper way to stir a god.

I quietly began massaging his soft cock thru his thin boxers.

Well, I got a reaction out of some part of him.

***Darius POV***

This little vixen!

I wake up to Aubrey nibbling on my length thru my boxers. She seemed to be enjoying herself, so I stayed still and let her play.

I was all set to wait it out, until she moaned against my shaft. Suddenly, I was ready to nestle my member in her warm muscles; mouth or pussy, I'm not that picky.

My cock was jumping under her touch and I was struggling to control myself.

Aubrey, however, wasn't struggling at all. Her warm, tiny hand slid into my boxers and unleashed the beast.

My thighs tightened in anticipation, alerting my dirty angel that I was awake.

She threw the covers off and smiled seductively as she swiped her tongue over the tip of my manhood. Like any breathing mammal, I threw my head back and moaned.

She lifted her chest off the bed and laid her weight on her fists. Then she took the majority of my cock into her mouth. Her throat tightened around the head and her cheeks drew closer towards my flesh.

I could cum at any second, but nah. Let her roll with it.

I could feel her mouth watering, slicking my flesh with her desire. Goddess she was good at this.

Her head was bobbing on my dick and I wanted to dive into her folds.

I lifted up and yanked her core towards me, spinning her into my favorite position, 6&9.

I tore her panties off and started eating the feast laid before me. I had her cheeks firmly in my hands and guided her ass back and forth so we were both benefiting from the motion.

My tongue was working overtime to explore her mound.

Fuck she taste like a ripe peach. Sweet and addicting.

I slid my tongue up and down her slit and she started rocking against my lips.

"That's right kitten, ride my face." I commanded.

She must like that language cause she pulled up the length of my shaft and was sucking like a god damn Dyson.

"Fuck" I groaned.

Aubrey lifted off my face and I was about to yank back my plate, but she teased for a second before sitting up and knotting her own hands in her hair and literally reversed cowgirl into my mouth. I was staring at the beautiful arch of her back while my hands guided her by her hips and belly.

Fucking Goddess, this girl is.

She started whimpering and I knew she wanted to soak my face in her juices.

"Baby, make me cum." She pleaded.

I had every intention to!

I lifted her up and slammed her swollen pussy onto my face over and over while darting my tongue into her center.

A long slow moan drew out of her before her arousal washed down my throat.

I lifted her off of my face.

"Best meal of my life." I announced.

Not wanting to waste my dna, I pushed her down onto the bed, face down ass up.

I grabbed her hips and slid into her from behind. For fuck sake, her pussy made me wanna build a home and take up permanent residence.

I curled my body around hers and kissed her hungrily while I milked my cock in and out of her taut cavern, her ass fit perfectly into my lap.

I slid my hand around her throat and she moaned deeply in appreciation.

"Does my parvulus like to be choked?" I asked huskily.

"Yes!" She panted out.

So, naturally I adjusted my grip a little firmer. Kissing her neck, face, lips and shoulders, I rammed my rod relentlessly into her.

"Alpha" she whimpered.

"Goddess that's sexy." I breathed.

I continued to rock in and out of her hard.

"Alpha, I'm cum- shit" she clamored.

Her body went lax and I felt my lap get warm and wet.

I tightened my arm around her waist, and went even harder.

When I knew I was going to explode, I threw my head back and roared

"Fuck, Angel, so perfect."

My cum streamed out with such intensity I bucked poor Aubrey into the air. When we collapsed I felt completely relieved.

"Baby, can you scratch my back, it's itchy." Aubrey whined.

Like the good mate I am, I started running my nails lightly over her back. Her skin was so perfect, so smooth.

Until I started feeling little ridges. Then I got concerned.

I stopped scratching and started seriously searching her canvas for the cause.

Little red patterns were slowly making themselves present all over her shoulder blades and on either side of her spine, all the way down to to her lower back.

"Aubrey? How long has your back been itching?" I asked.

"Just since this morning." She shrugged.

"Do you feel okay?" I worried.

"Aside from exhaustion, due to recent events, I feel great." Aubrey confirmed.

"Well, we need to keep an eye on this." I ushered.

"On what?" Aubrey asked.

"Parvulus, you might be getting a rash." I explained.

"Okay, we will keep a look out." She agreed.

We got up and took a shower and I continued to stare at her back and the odd pattern of raised texture that was making itself present.

Since it wasn't bothering her too much, I figured it was okay not to freak out.

We got dressed and prepared for our day.

***Aubrey's POV***

This itching has gotten unbearable. It feels as if at any minute, tiny bugs would burst from my skin. I don't want to alert Darius, but I'm seriously contemplating visiting the pack doctor.

Pushing the irritation to the back of my mind, I got up and headed to see Persephone. We had a meeting about a couple cases that would be needing my services.

I wont lie I was nervous about my first time ushering my status as Warrior of Atonement and Peace. But, more than that I was excited to be of use.

As I entered the Heavens, I took in my serene surroundings. This place was so incredibly gorgeous. The clean lines and angles of the architecture, matched with the marble and metallic furnishings, made you feel like you were in a place worthy of Gods. Well I was in a place full of gods and goddesses. But, you understand.

I entered the Chamber of Judgement, slowly. I was well aware that this was the very place that set my new life into motion. The fountain that stood tall and silent in the middle was worthy of being considered a world wonder.

"Good morning Aubrey." Mekhal broke me out of my observations.

"Good morning Deities." I smiled.

"How have you been?" Serriphina questioned.

"Wonderful! I love this life." I confirmed.

"That's very good to hear." Serriphina crooned.

"Are you ready to learn more about your cases?" Persephone started.

"Absolutely." I encouraged.

"We have a few different assignments for you. Some will involve Darius." Alejandro informed.

"Darius is very good at what he does, however sometimes, there are people whose intentions may not be as they appear. This is where you will come in. You will work alongside Darius, often, to ensure that innocent people are not punished for mere associations with guilty creatures." Alejandro explained.

"Other times, you will be working without one of the Warriors. You will be tasked with choosing those who are truly repentant and are worthy of another chance. You're purity and love will make this an easy choice." Mekhal continued.

"In other situations, you will use your compassion to compel endings to difficult times and offer new forms of thinking that will encourage change." Serriphina spoke.

"Your job is very important but, should never be stressful. If you become overwhelmed, you will simply come to us and we will help. Do you understand?" Alejandro asked.

"Yes, I understand." I confirmed.

"So, as your first task, we ask that you attend the trial of a mother who has been accused of harming her child. This will most likely be extremely taxing for you in particular. However, we do ask that you try hard to not let your past influence your decision. You must read the atmosphere and conscience of the accused. Determine if she was, as she claims, doing what was best or if she had selfish motives. If she is innocent you will sway the judge to let her free. If she is guilty, you will let the justice system handle her punishment. Do you accept?"

"Yes." I spoke confidently.

I was positive I would handle this assignment. I had no doubt in my ability to separate my torrid life from my job.

The itchiness started to become overwhelming while discussing my duties. I tried to rest it at the back of my mind, but it was nearly impossible. I started squirming under the lure of scratching my hindering flesh.

"Aubrey are you okay?" Alejandro asked skeptically.

"Is what we ask of you bothering you?" Persephone questioned.

"No, no, it's not that." I promised.

"Then why are you fidgeting, sweetie?" Mekhal asked.

"Well, it's a bit embarrassing, but I think I'm getting a rash on my back." I offered.

Quicker than I could catch focus, four Deities were surrounding me.

"Aubrey, we are going to lift your shirt and check ok?" Serriphina announced.

"Ok." I whimpered.

Jeeze I felt like my skin was on fire.

My shirt was pulled away and the cool breath of one of my Deities was fanning across it, bringing instant relief.

"That feels good." I confessed.

"Persephone, what is it?" Alejandro questioned.

"It's her branding. It wasn't supposed to start yet. I sort of forgot to explain it." Persephone admitted.

"Ah!" The other three exclaimed.

"My what?" I asked incredulously.

I was lead to a mirror before anyone chose to expose any details.

"Have you seen the sword on Darius' back?" Persephone asked.

"His tattoo? Yes! It's absolutely stunning." I confirmed.

"Well, it's actually a branding. His sword is carried upon his body as an illustration. However, when necessary, it will animate into an actual weapon, a sword, that he can wield for protection or as a tool of judgement." Persephone clarified.

"That's ridiculously cool." I awed.

"Glad you think so." Mekhal chuckled.

"So will this rash turn to a sword?" I asked.

"No. You are branded with wings." Persephone stated.

"Like Victoria Secret Angels?" I asked.

"Well in theory, yes. But, these wings are powerful, sturdy and pliable. They will be used for protection, authority and a weapon." Alejandro explained.

"When will I get them? How will I know when to use them? Can I hurt them?" I started rambling.

"Once the tattoo or branding appears fully, you will be able to conjure them as you see fit. They will be indestructible. You can practice with them until you are comfortable using them." Serriphina declared.

"Awesome!" I breathed out.

"Darius will also be getting his branding altered to include wings, now that yours has began to present itself." Serriphina added.

"Do you have anymore questions?" Mekhal requested.

"When will I be going to the trial?" I asked.

"Directly after your Luna Ceremony. Monday." Persephone confirmed.

"Ok. Well, if that's all, I will take my leave. It's been a pleasure." I smiled.

"We will be in touch." The Deities promised.

With the new found information of my assignments and branding, I headed back to the castle to tell everyone how friggin cool I was going to be with wings!