Warring:

Our lady wife is mad.

Not just mad... VERY mad.

Me and my twin were kicked out of our own bed chambers so we had to sleep on the circle mat in the living room while our son slept with his mom.

"What..... just happened?" My brother stared at the while ceiling confused. "I don't understand her at all."

"Let's just go to sleep." I turned over and covered myself with the blankets to sleep, wondering why was she very touchy.

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Four hours earlier.....

We docked our space cruiser into the Space a while ago and soon enough, a few droids and bots crowded around us for fingerprints and signatures on the usual docking agreements and even registrations for us four including an adoption form and child registration for our son.

After that one of the Council's bots asked one of us to report the situation at Ellesia. Strike volunteered to do that and left our son and wife to me.

"Ah...It feels so good to be home." She stretched her back and arms as she looked at Al'rik who was looking at the Space Station with big round eyes. "This is our home Al, you like it?"

Even in human form, he was so adorable and made these mewling sounds similar to a cat as he stretched his arms out to me. 

"Seems like he wants his mother. " I laughed as I gave him over to Samira as I supervised the unloading our baggages, once they were on route to be transported to our suite. We made our way to the Medical Bay Unit, where all passengers gets their initial check ups before being allowed into the Main Areas of the Station for medical safety.

My vital states were declared normal but the nurse checking my wife's vitals and measurements was gasping in a loud voice filled with excitement. I suddenly felt afraid but when I approached the nurse, she blushed upon seeing me.

"Is..there anything wrong with her?" I rumbled and she shook her head.

"Oh I am sorry, It's just that.....her body has changed." she pointed at the 3-D scan of my wife plus her vitals scan and a few percentage tables. "Ms. William's previous record was that she was a little "overweight" for her age but now due to the diet and activity she had while she was off world, her body proportions are now much better, even better actually even though she has maintained her full curves as well. Fascinating..."

I checked my wife's stats and smiled. All that training with us replaced must of her fats with muscles and since we were in space; her muscles had almost the same gravity as ours which explains why her weight still seems the same if anyone sees her but her fat percentage was lower than her last vital scan.

"I actually feel great Nancy, Thanks for the scan. Is my son okay as well?" she addressed the nurse.

"Wait...Ah there he is. He seem hale and hearty." the nurse pointed to a med bot pushing a floating medical bed where my son was sitting. " Such a handsome boy, Hard to believe he is another alien from far away."

"I know right?" my wife giggled as she took Al and we excited the med bay.

Samira's suite seems to have grown bigger. If anything there was a second floor where the bedrooms were located as well and a small indoor terrace. The base floor still looked the same albeit with a larger kitchen and our bathing chamber's pool grew bigger by a feet.

"Huh....So this was what the Council meant by a small "reward" waiting for us because our mission was a success." I smiled but Samira was beyond  happy as she checked the kitchen and then the new indoor terrace with our son as I checked the nearest tech pad for an update.

But all I saw was an e-invite from....Samira's sister. I checked it and it was an Earth style invitation to attend her wedding . I remembered how  shocked she looked when her devious sister suddenly blurted out he news.

I was not keen on seeing Julia again, she was a woman who would hurt others just to get what she wants. And she really hated our lady for some reason.

"Why are you so surly now Warring? Bad news?" my wife's arms went around my waist, I felt a small tingle of discomfort but I endured it and smiled as I put and arm around her shoulders and kissing her hair.

"Your sister sent an invite addressed to you." I told her and she suddenly looked at the tech pad in my hand and she became quiet.

"Accept it." she said after a long time.

"Are....you sure?" I asked her.

"....Yes, I am still a WIlliams until I pay my parents back this month. I am sure they won't let it slide if I "embarass" them by refusing." she laid her head on my  chest.  "The wedding is two weeks from now. I guess that means I have to shop for a dress and some appropriate gift."

"You should not think of such things first; you need to rest since  we gave been travelling for a while in space. We will come with you to the wedding."

She looked up and shook her head.

"You two won't be coming. This is a gathering I must attend on my own." she kissed my lips quickly before I could protest, she then walked away to rest inside our bed chamber.

I frowned at her voice which was almost the same as when she talks about her family; cold and final. 

It cannot be that she was ashamed of us or that she is afraid to be judged because she was married to two men.

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Ten Minutes before we got kicked out....

After a particularly warm and funny dinner, Strike and I broached the subject about the wedding. She was preparing for bed after tucking our son in his own nursery bed when we said something about it.

"I am sorry guys but my decision is final. I alone will attend my sister's wedding. Please understand that I don't want to lure you into another family mess." she said firmly as she sat on the bed.

"But we are your husbands little lady. We go where you go and that is final." Strike countered. "Your sister might do something to make you suffer."

"It does not matter what she does. Once I finish paying my parents; I plan on renouncing the the William name." she said, her gaze imploring us to understand her. "When I do that, I want to leave as soon as I can without dragging both of you into the fray."

"Milady, I am sorry but I am with Strike on this one. We want to be by your side when you do that." I said.

"No!" she yelled at us. " Why can't you just trust me to do this! I do not want you two with me at the wedding!"

Her anger inside our heads exploded and for the first time, me and Strike were shocked at her vehement attitude.

"Is...Is there something you are not telling us?" Strike's gaze narrowed at our wife. " Don't you trust us like we trusted you when we trained you?"

"That is different, This is something I have to do alone. Why can't you just give me that and let me do it?" she threw that, her eyes flashing defensively.

We felt a small bit of guilt in her, making me suspicious as well about why she won't let us come. Is it because it was her former that was getting love, was there still something between them?

"Milady....Please allow us to go with you. As your husbands-"

"I said no. You are becoming difficult.." she was getting even more irritated by the moment. 

Strike and I felt like we were getting nowhere but when we refused to give an answer, her expression changed to anger as she grabbed some pillows and blankets and threw them at us.

"I don't feel like sleeping with you two so get out. GET OUT." she said coldly as tears suddenly fell from her pretty face.

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Fast forward to now.....

Breakfast was tense but quiet. Strike made the food while I made sure Al'rik's food was prepared before I retrieved Cece, our wife's cat from her friend Brianna.

She noticed the dark bags under my eyes but did not comment when I took the purring animal who was happy to see me. I politely thanked her before walking back to our suite.

When I came back, I saw that Strike has laid out only three sets of eating items on the table.

Brother, aren't you going to eat?

I ate already, keep our little lady company. I am going to the Occupations Bureau to inquire for a job for the both of us.

Okay then. I'll try to talk to her again.

Don't bother. She has closed her mind to us last night; it is obvious that she does not want to know what she is feeling right now and  that alone ticks me off already.

I....see. Well then 

In a few minutes my brother was in his battle suit and styled his hair properly before leaving the suite. I busied myself with feeding Cece before the bed chamber door swooshed open and out wife came out  looking alarmed and carrying an equally drowsy Al'rik.

But that was not all....

Our son grew bigger in just a few weeks that we were away from Ellesia. I had to explain to Samira that Ellesians grow in during the lunar periods in their lives, which is if converted into Earth months; equivalent to every 3rd week of the 3rd month. They usual shift and change at night under the moon's light.

"Oh thank goodness. I-I thought something bad  must have happened. He looked 2 years old before...now he looks  like a  3 year old. How long does these "shifts" occur?" she asked.

"Right if we calculate his age in Ellesia, he would be on his 6th lunar shift now. Young Ellesians have two lunar shifts in an Ellesian cycle. But given that we are on Earth now and that he is a halfling; this could change how much he would grow. Normally it slows down when he reaches his 10th shift. We will observe him further but other than that. He is safe. "

She sighed with relief as she kissed Al'rik, whose stomachs rumbled. After that little talk; everything went silent again as I took over feeding Al'rik but the little boy was ignoring the spoon and was just eating directly from the bowl.

I laughed as I wiped my son's messy face before he climbed up and shoulders and then up my head where he held on with his hands and tail.

A heard a small sound from Samira but when I stared at her, she was avoiding my gaze as she chewed on her eggs. I tried to glean what I could from our link but her mind was still closed off.

It saddened me to think that she still does not want to to open up to us.

"I am going to the shopping square for some groceries. Do you need anything?" she took all the plates and dumped them on the sink where robot hands appeared and  and washed them then piled them inside the rack in a few seconds.

"Milady, please....let me us go with you. Al'rik might like the trip." I used my most gentle voice as she took her  purse and looked at me.

"............" Her face was blank but I saw a glimmer of her stubborn streak but seeing my and Al'rik on my head made her waver a bit before she walked towards me.

And kissed me on the cheek while her hand squeezed my bicep. that set of small touches made me haul her against my chest, making her gasp.

"Milady..." I hissed as I kissed her for real this time and she gave in after resisting for some time;  My tongue found hers and soon she was pressing herself against me and my growing cock. 

I felt a slight discomfort because Strike was not here but now that she is bound to us, the effect can be tolerated.

But suddenly Al'rik, who was still on my head yanked my hair hard making me yelp and I was forced to pull my lips away from my wife to grab the little killjoy as he squirmed.

Samira laughed at our son's antics but she still wore a sad smile as she kissed me one last time on my cheek before she left the suite.

I stared at the erect bump on my pajama pants in frustration as I stood up and put Al'rik down the carpet floor to allow him to explore while I sat on the couch and thought of things that turn me off to make my excited body cool down.

Well at least she is not so angry if she could kiss me like that but I wonder when will this continue?

When will she tell us the reason she does not want us to go.