This part is where it gets even weirder. Lets see if you can keep up ;) Had enough yet? Muahaha! Let me know if you need a better translation. Does anyone else get the feeling that this is like Fight Club? Only with an O.C. and The Kurgan. . .and future sexual happenings. . .Enjoy!
The Kurgan smiled, "Doctors would come up with any reason they wanted to explain why you thought that way, but it was I who made you think as such," he brushed some hair out of her face. "I was always there for every sexual thought you ever had, even when you were just five years old." He felt so exhilarated at her look of realization. "Yes, I was always there pretty, lurking in the back of your head since you were just a baby. I was always in the shadows, watching, hovering, loving. I made you think about all those things."
Suddenly Arielle saw a memory in The Kurgan's head. It was her own birth and she watched as The Kurgan stood in the shadows of the operating room. He watched with dark interest as she came into the world, screaming and crying and watched her possessively as she was cleaned and handled.
But why?" she shouted, "Those thoughts have haunted me my whole life, making me feel ashamed at feeling those things. . . I was five! It went on for years and only got worse."
"Because even from birth I wanted you and that brought me here all those years ago. You are my mate in any universe. You were always meant to be with me and so I had to make sure you would be driven to that," he said with a dark smile.
She began beating away from him, "You monster! Let me go!" When nothing happened she looked at him in confusion.
He laughed. "By coming to that realization, your bonds for the night have been broken! You are mine woman!" He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her furiously. She squirmed as the blue static swept over his body releasing him, and although she seemed to hate it The Kurgan knew there was a small part of her that loved it. "Remember that dream of the two wolves? The brown one tried to kill you and the black one saved your life, becoming an imaginary friend. Think really hard about what that wolf looked like pretty
Arielle closed her eyes tight and the image of that black wolf came to her mind's eye. It was huge, bigger than any wolf she had ever seen, it had a giant hump on its back and its eyes. . . she opened her eyes and gasped in horror at The Kurgan, "Its eyes were your eyes." She whispered.
He chuckled and wrapped an arm around her back, holding her close. "I was always there because you were meant to be mine forever."
She gaped at him in a terrified stupor and could do nothing to stop him from slipping his fingers into her thong and stroked her woman flesh. He could feel her heat and then removed his shirt and his boots removed themselves. She watched him and was helpless to fight off as he pulled her thong down to her ankles and then took them off and dropped them. He began kissing her in that place between her legs and then lashed out his tongue and slowly licked her. She moaned and grabbed the bed sheets tight. Her eyes opened wide as he stuck his tongue inside of her and began probing and licking. He licked and sucked her and kissed her and teased her, making her gasp and scream.
He found every little point that would set her off the most. "Stop," she whispered feebly, "Please . . .stop."
He smirked and squeezed her buttocks in his hands. He began kissing her sex and slid a finger into her opening, kissing and licking her other sensitive place between her legs. She didn't even notice the size of his finger as he moved it back and forth quickly. She remembered the suggestive gesture he made to the nuns in Highlander and thought that this is what he had in mind. He purred as she moaned and kept his gaze on her face, watching how red her cheeks blushed. He took out his fingers and used his tongue again as he tasted her from the inside. It wasn't long before her moans turned to pleasured screams and her body began quivering in anticipation of the orgasm that was building.
She grabbed his hair and tugged hard as her legs shook and The Kurgan felt her sexual release in his mouth. He pressed his mouth firmly to her, drinking her and making sure not to miss a second of her release. He felt her whole body tremble in his grip and then felt her legs droop over his shoulders. He chuckled and then pulled away, wiping at his mouth and smiling. He licked his lips perversely and looked at her, she looked so embarrassed that she had enjoyed his actions, The Kurgan felt exhilarated by it. He went back to lying on top of her, spread her legs under him, and slid one hand down to open his pants.
When Arielle felt a stiffness press against her opening and her back went rigid. She looked up into his eyes and drew a sharp breath in, "No! Please, please, please don't! Please Kurgan! Not that!" she screamed.
He chuckled deep in his throat and leaned in close, "Relax pretty. I am only showing you what awaits you. You aren't quite ready to handle this yet and I want you to beg me for it. That is true torture."
She felt the stiff thing disappear and he redid his pants. He finally let her up and she dashed out of bed with difficulty, grabbing her clothes and throwing them back on before rushing out of the house and running down to the beach. She reached the shore and ran to a small cove where she liked to retreat every now and then. When she finally stopped she leaned against the rock wall and struggled to catch her breath, her legs were weak and kept shaking terribly. She found a rounded rock and sat down, looking out over the sea and watched the sky turned from blue to a darkening pink.
She had just caught her breath when a voice beside her made her jump.
"I like this spot," The Kurgan rumbled from beside her.
She yelped and fell to the sand. She looked back up and him, "Don't you dare touch me!"
"Oh come now Arielle love, you loved it!" he said in triumph, grinning widely. "Not a single thought of disgust passed through your head after I finished, and even then it was at yourself. You loved what I did to you and you can't lie."
She flew to her feet and began beating her fists against his chest, she barely touched him. He grabbed her wrists and spread her arms out before pulling her in and kissing her. He let go of her wrists and grabbed the back of her head, she pressed her soft palms against his cheeks and kissed his passionately back. She suddenly realized what she was doing and flung herself away from the Kurgan as fast as possible.
"What the fuck is happening to me?" she asked shouted at him.
He smirked. "You're starting to realize that we were made for each other pretty," his voice was low and seductive.
She huffed and turned to look back at the sea. "That's bull Kurgan, it's impossible. I'm a human, you're-"
"That doesn't matter," he said, interrupting her. "You are mine. You have been since the day you were born. We are mates you and I." his voice was rough and thick.
"It's just not possible. . ." she put a hand to her head and then suddenly swayed on her feet. She fell to her knees and then to her hands as she was overwhelmed by a feeling of being lightheaded.
"But it is dearest," he told her, "Now get up and we'll sleep." He stood with his arms crossed and a smug look on his face.
Arielle sighed and then shook her head and stood up. She regained her balance and then sat back down on her rock. The Kurgan leaned against the rock wall while Arielle watched the sunset on the beach.
"Not enough people appreciate life," she said watching the horizon. "I'm probably the only one watching this."
The Kurgan sat on the sand next to her and took her hand, he put it to his lips and pressed a kiss onto her skin.
