"Something's not right here."

I looked around, swinging our hands while we walked down a narrow street. The icy winds nipped at my exposed skin, but I had used magic to bundle Waltz and myself up while we walked around his hometown.

"What's wrong?" I asked, holding his gloved hand a bit more firmly.

"See that bakery?" he inquired, pointing to the corner across from us.

"Yeah, I see it. What about it, though?"

Waltz pursed his lips. "I could have sworn it permanently closed its doors when I was nine years old."

My eyebrows scrunched together for a moment, staring at the red bricks and the creamy sun-shades on the windows. The cursive print said something, but Waltz walked away from it before I could get a good look. I hastened my stride across the street, then relaxed while Waltz craned his neck to look around his hometown.

"Ah!" he exclaimed, tugging my hand.

My wolf ears flicked and swiveled towards him as I looked up, then I was smothered with kisses for being "insanely cute."

"Annie, do y'see the bookstore over there?"

"Yup," I replied, nodding.

Waltz looked at the building again. "I remember being really sad when they moved to another location since I hadn't finished reading a book series that I'd adored. But I was never good at remembering book titles, so I was upset by their move. I think I was ten. That was after the church scandal came out since the bookstore was partnering with the church in spreading knowledge..." Waltz paused and took a good, hard look at his surroundings. "Annie, um..."

"Hmm?"

"I think we're back in the past."

My violet gaze flicked up to meet hazel eyes. They were as wide as mine.

"Is that even possible?" pressed Waltz. "What am I asking? Of course it's possible! We're here now, aren't we?"

I glanced at a store selling an old TV. The news foretold of a blizzard and the date was eight years prior. I groaned aloud. "Aw man, I guess I didn't put enough information into my magic." I grumbled, ruffling my hair.

Waltz tugged on my ears and kissed my head, his beautiful gossamer wings sparkling brilliantly. "Let's go explore! And do things I was never able to do!"

I was a bit concerned that he would get upset with me because of the big mistake I made, but I was happy to see his bright smile and pretty wings again. Waltz beamed at me and rushed towards the bookstore, crossing the street when the crosswalk sign gave us the go-ahead.

He hurried into the store, grinning away while he searched around for books that he'd wanted to buy in the past. I took a moment to see if I could contact my daddy. He was able to notice me reaching out to him, weirdly enough.

"What's wrong, baby boy?"

"Um, Daddy?"

"Yes?"

I steeled myself for his reaction. "I'm technically eight years in the past right now with Waltz."

Daddy was quiet, then he slowly exhaled. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Daddy. I saw the news on a really old TV and I can see a magazine in a bookstore that is dated eight years to this day." I replied, peeking at my happy faerie quietly dancing around the shelves. "I wanted Waltz and I to go to a quiet place to talk about his past, and the one he thought of was the children's playground outside of the church tied to his traumatic past. I guess I didn't have enough information."

I could imagine my daddy pinching the bridge of his nose from the way he was currently sighing. I kept my smile to myself.

"Then how are we able to speak?" asked Daddy, and he groaned right afterwords. "As much as I hate my lack of knowledge on this topic, I know I should direct you to your father. Otherwise, your grandparents might know something about this twist in timelines."

"Both sets?" I inquired, then received a positive response. "All right. Thank you, Daddy. Please say hello to our family for Waltz and me. I'll be sure to keep in touch."

"Thank you, baby. I will let you know if my parents know anything useful."

Our telepathic call ended after we said our goodbyes, then Waltz leapt on me. I grunted, then grinned when I was smothered with kisses from my pretty faerie.

"Annie, this is so much fun!" he exclaimed, expressing genuine excitement on his cute face. I could sense it, too.

"That's great, Alt. Let me pay for your books and then we'll head to wherever else you want to go." I said, then laughed when Waltz whined about me paying. "Why are you upset, Alt? Your birthday was yesterday. Well, technically it would still be your birthday back in our timeline."

Waltz blushed and curled down, hugging my waist from behind. "You're so cute, Annie. My very own little gentleman." he said with a happy sigh, then I felt his groin throb against my lower back. My face heated.

"A-Alt?"

"I'm kinda curious, Annie..."

"About what?"

"About your face when I mess with your cute self in a public place." he whispered into my right wolf ear. "I want to see you melt into an adorably pathetic mess and beg for me."

My core throbbed and I felt myself become wet. Waltz chuckled when he noticed the tenting of my skinny jeans. He guided me into a quiet corner of the two-story bookstore, the former of which was guarded by a shelf and a small side table with a bouquet of fake flowers. Waltz leaned in the corner, keeping my backside pressed to his front. Anyone walking around the corner or nearby would be able to see me.

"Annie," purred Waltz, then pressed his tongue inside my left wolf ear. I gasped and arched my back. "You're awfully sensitive right now. Is it 'cause my naughty wolf likes the idea of being seen by strangers?"

Heat blossomed across my face and spread to other areas. "N-no," I whimpered, then my body trembled when Waltz's hand cupped me between my legs. "A-Alt, it's b-because you're touching me!"

Waltz smiled against my cheek. "Oh, I know. I just love teasing you, my little Annie."

I pouted, but that was quickly wiped away when Waltz unbuttoned and unzipped my jean flaps to pull out my tiny length. "Huh, wait! What are you—?" I squeaked, but Waltz turned my head and muffled my voice with a kiss that completely dominated me.

His snicker graced my ears once he drew back. I caught a glimpse of the sadistic gleam in Waltz's hazel eyes and shuddered with a mewl on my lips. He smirked at me, firmly stroking my dripping, messy cock. Waltz was pleased, though.

"Do you hear them, Annie?" whispered Waltz, his breath brushing along my sensitive skin where he had left his mark of claim yesterday.

"H-hear who?"

"The group of college students several bookshelves over. I can hear them talking about the expensive workbooks. I wonder what they'd say or do if they saw you in this position."

"A-Alt—mm!" I moaned, unable to stop myself from thrusting my hips. Waltz chuckled while he kissed me, our saliva and hot breaths mixing together. "Alt, wait—hah!"

His fingers tugged down my jeans, then dipped into my underwear and pressed one fingertip against my throbbing, wet entrance. I gasped and trembled, quivering in Waltz's embrace. His low laughter sent shivers down my spine, but they were of arousal instead of fear. Two of his fingers firmly rubbed across my hole, even though my inner thighs were slick with my natural lube. Waltz rubbed his bulge against my lower back again, so I reached behind me and gently grabbed it.

"Ooh, awfully naughty." purred Waltz, moving his pelvis back a bit so I could retrieve his length. "I love your little hands on me, Annie."

My skin heated up a few more degrees, although my cheeks were the hottest. Waltz nibbled on my cheeks and human ears, licking and sucking on them. I weakly moved my hands along his long, slender shaft. Waltz faltered and squeezed my length, which made me gasp. Waltz reached up and cupped my chest, then began torturing my poor nipples through my shirt. My legs shook, but Waltz held me close and pressed his left hand's fingers deeply inside me.

A choked moan slipped out, but Waltz pushed his right hand's fingers into my mouth to muffle my voice. I clutched onto Waltz's length while he continued to bite and lick my skin. I tensed up when I heard voices get louder.

"Fuck, Annie... You're loosened up now. Move your feet a bit further apart and put yours arms behind your back." he ordered, and I shakily did as told. My insides were aching to be filled and drilled.

Waltz licked his lips when I looked back at him, then my head dropped forward as his tip breached my entrance. I felt my fingers being interlocked, so I went to ask but a shocked mewl burst free when he pulled my ass back against his pelvis. Waltz grunted and panted, using my arms as leverage to press deeper than before.

Saliva dribbled down my chin, my pre-come, semen, and slick making a mess on the wood floor below. I could barely muffle my voice thanks the rough pounding I was receiving. And just the thought of being seen in this position with my sadistic faerie Emerged dominating me had my mind melting. I was so turned on that I couldn't think properly.

Waltz changed his grip to my upper arms, his rougher pace making me cry out. I think my voice was starting to garner attention, but Waltz ordered me to not use magic until otherwise told. I trusted in him, so I continued to lose myself and my sense of reason. Waltz panted above me, grinding deeply inside my channel.

"You feel...so damn good, Annie." he groaned. "You're squeezing me and hungrily sucking my cock deeper. I want to be inside you forever."

I blushed and placed my hand against his flat stomach. Waltz's core throbbed and heat spread from where I was touching him. Waltz moaned and buried himself deeper.

"F-feels amazing, Alt!" I gasped, finally able to speak for the first time in awhile.

Waltz's skin heated from my words. "Fuck—!" he hissed, then bit down on my nape.

My entire body tensed and I came again with a shuddering cry, trembling uncontrollably as I spilled my second load onto the floor. My heels lowered to the hardwood boards, then I dropped to my knees and I turned around to face Waltz. My alabaster skin was stained red, my cheeks were wet with tears and Waltz's saliva, my lips were swollen, and my eyes were filled with longing for more.

Waltz shivered and hugged himself. "Yes," he hissed. "That's the expression I wanted to see."

I crawled closer and sat back on my feet, then reached up for him. Waltz reached down and petted my head, rubbing between my wolf ears. The footsteps had gotten closer now.

"Put up a barrier that blocks people from seeing in and hearing anything from us."

I put it in place without looking away from Waltz's face. His sadistic expression faded as he knelt down and hugged my shoulders.

"Was I too rough?" he asked. "I'm sorry, I couldn't stop myself."

I looped my arms around his neck and gently pecked his lips. "Nope, that was amazing. I think I was aware of my status as a partial masochist before, but I just didn't want to admit it until now."

Waltz blushed, then mischievously grinned. "Dian is submissive in bed, but he's not a fan of pain or humiliation."

"I could tell," I mumbled, then rubbed noses with my Emerged faerie. "But just tell me if you can't control yourself. I will always be happy to be your reigns and or one of your strengths, Alt."

Waltz teared up. "Thanks, Annie." he whispered, hugging me again. "I really do feel a hundred times better after our talk last night and this time with you just now. Inside the locked box filled with my unstable emotions, it's basically calm. Normally I would be fighting to keep the box together, but everything is still and quiet inside my mind. It's almost a bit scary because of how calm and at ease I am in your arms."

I smiled and hugged him tighter, giggling when I was tugged into his lap. Waltz sat back and curled his arms around my chest and waist again. I peppered his face with kisses.

"Don't be afraid of change, Alt. This is a big change, but it wasn't a misstep. We were determined for you to air out your past, even though you considered it dirty, shameful, and nauseating. It's like cleaning a festering wound. It's gross, but it has to be done so the flesh doesn't move into a stage of necrosis."

Waltz giggled and grabbed my ass, pulling my form closer. He reached underneath my backside and pressed his half-hard cock inside again. I moaned and arched my back, lifting my hips to take more of him into me.

Waltz smiled at me. "I agree with you, Annie. I really do. But I was getting turned on by you just being in my arms. Your comforting scent is so sweet yet gentle. It surrounds me like a hug. And then I thought about your insides hugging my cock and I got horny again. I'm sorry, Annie." he whispered, laying me on my back.

I blushed. "It's okay, Alt. We can talk more later."

Waltz agreed, then gripped my waist and began thrusting again. I let my moans go free this time, and Waltz's cock grew bigger. I whined a bit and he laughed joyously, his expression full of love and joy—a kind of freedom he likely hadn't truly experienced beforehand.

"I love you, Waltz." I breathed, cupping his face and kissing his cheeks. "I love you so much. Rely on me more, Alt."

He dipped his head and returned my kisses twofold. "I love you too, Annie. And I will do my best." he replied, then lowered his head to my chest.

I hugged his head and turned my own for a moment, then almost flinched when I noticed a small figure staring at us. But he or she couldn't possibly have seen us. My magic is absolute.

The small figure came closer and my eyes widened as the younger version of Waltz came into focus. His large golden-flecked hazel eyes were round with curiosity as he lifted his hand. Young Waltz flinched just before he put his hand on the bubble and then ran away when I heard a man call him.

Waltz lifted his head and looked at my face. "Did you see me?" he asked quietly.

I nodded. "Are you okay?"

Waltz closed his eyes for a moment. "Should I stop it from happening?" he inquired, pain across his features. "But I don't want to lose you or Dian."

I hugged him tighter. "Focus on my heartbeat and breathe, my precious Waltz. Let's talk it out a bit later."

"It might be too—!"

"Ssh," I soothed, kissing his head. "Alt, calm down. Right now, we're probably in a timeline that is separate yet connected to our normal one. I can contact Daddy with ease, but I can't say for sure that all is going to be well in the future if we change the past. There are endless possibilities of what you could have, should have, and would have done had you known or chosen different routes in life, all of which exist thanks to these timelines. Or that's what I believe anyway."

Waltz sighed and nodded. "I guess we can continue our date and try to figure out any clues along the way."

"Sounds good, Alt." I replied, then pecked his forehead. "I love you."

He smiled happily. "I love you too, Annie, my cute little wolf."

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