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They were wrapped up tightly into each other with their arms around one another, holding each other close. Their mouths were clamped together while their tongues twisted and untwisted around each other as they made their way towards his room. They both needed this and they knew it. They knew they needed to know they could be together and not be possessed. That there was something between them besides a fucked up scarecrow.
" They are together! They are having sex on their own! Do something!" Miranda yelled to Jude as they stood just outside the brick dust on the yard.
" Miranda, the last thing I need is you yelling at me right now. I am trying to think." Jude said. Both of them were staring up at John's bedroom window, not seeing but knowing what was happening between John and Avery. " We need get her alone. We need to pull her away from him and then we both hit her. She may be able to push you out but she can't handle us both. Once we own her, we lure him out and I can jump into him. I think if we take her first, he will follow. She has a very strong pull on him."
" That's great but they are covered by salt and brick dust. We can't touch her." Miranda said.
" We need to convince her to leave the house. Once she's out of the house and over the line, we both jump into her at once. We own her, we own him. He will follow after her." Jude repeated.
" He better." Miranda snapped.
Avery was on her back in John's bed with John over her, thrusting deep and long into her. Her nails were scratching against his back, feeling his muscles tense as he moved. John's right hand was holding onto her left thigh, holding it open so he could have more room to move. His left hand was at her neck, tilting her head back as he kissed her hard. This is just want they needed.
Avery whimpered, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the end. John kissed his way down from her mouth to her neck. He sucked against her pulse point with his strokes growing faster and harder. Her chest was pressing against his. He started to sweat and pant. Her hands flew up into his hair were she started to pull at the strands.
John knew the minute Avery started to cum. Her hips thrust up, her head went back and her mouth fell open. Her inner muscle clamped down on him, making John groan against her neck. He pushed into her once last time and felt his own orgasm bust out of the head of his dick. He squeezed his eyes shut and panted across her skin, calling out to her. She answered him, moaning out his name.
Afterwards, when they were both calmed down, John tucked himself up into her back. She was laying on his left arm with it wrapped around her shoulders. His right arm was tight around her waist. His face was nestled into the skin at the back of her neck. They were talking and laughing quietly together with one of his legs in between hers.
She told him stories of some of the crazier people she had come in contact with when she was fresh out of college. He told her of his first experiences with the patients at the hospital and how some of them scared him. She laughed, he smiled and teased her for making fun of him. His fingers danced up and down her arm. His breath was warm, his bed comfortable.
" Doc?" John whispered after they were quiet for a few minutes. He pushed himself up as he brought one of his hands to her face. He pushed her hair back and smiled at her closed eyes. He leaned down and brushed his lips against her cheek. " Goodnight, Doc." He whispered.
" They are cuddling!" Miranda yelled. " Give her a nightmare! Scare her!"
" How do you think I can give her a nightmare when they are surrounded by dust and salt!" Jude yelled back. " If you weren't dead, I'd kill you again! Stop yelling at me!"
In the morning, John led her by her hand and a smile towards the bathroom. He asked her to shower with him after they brushed up and she had agreed. He pulled her against him and kissed her hard. Through the toothpaste, he could taste her natural sweetness. He shivered as he felt the top and underside of her silky tongue. She sighed against his mouth, turning him on more. John couldn't wait to get Avery under the water and soap her up. He had visions in his head of what she might look like covered in soap suds.
And the real thing blew him out of the water. Rubbing the soap into her warm body while she stroked his dick made him almost lose his mind. He let her continue touching him until he felt his balls tighten up. He yanked away from her, flipped her around and took her against his shower wall. He reached around and rubbed against the top of her center because there was nowhere he was going to last. And he did not want to cum before her.
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John's arms were tight around Avery as she washed their breakfast dishes. She smiled as he squeezed her and kissed the side of her neck. She was surprised at how easy it was for them to be together, how natural they seem to fall in line as a couple. But than she understood that given what they were going through it was only natural they were cling on to each other. They were alone. They only had each other to get through things. She just hoped that when things were done, when the scare crow was gone for good, they could still have something.
She closed her eyes and turned her face towards his. They nestled in to each other with both their eyes closed. Slowly they let the tip of their noses rub against each other. She shouldn't think they were a couple, she wasn't sure what they really were. They hadn't talked about it and she didn't want to ruin whatever moment they had going on. He felt too warm, too strong, and too right against her for her to take the chance and lose it. There would time to talk about all that after they figured out their next move against the scare crow.
" I'm going to the living room to look through the book for more ways to destroy him." John muttered low.
" Okay." Avery said. " I'm almost finished up here."
" You want to take some coffee on the porch then and talk?" John asked as he hugged her again.
" Yeah, that sounds great." John pulled away and smiled at her. He brought his right hand to the side of her head where he tucked her hair behind her ear.
" Is it always this easy?" He asked.
" Is what always this easy?" Avery asked. He started to gently stroked his knuckles against her neck.
" Being with you. Is being with you always this easy? Does it always feel this good? Because I feel great, like amazing. I'm relaxed." He said. Avery smiled and looked back to the sink.
" I don't know." She said. John leaned in and kissed her temple.
" Hurry up, okay, Doc." He said before he released her and walked away.
Avery hummed to herself as she raised off the dish she had just washed. She couldn't keep the smile off her face. She sighed and looked up and out of the window that was over the kitchen sink. Slowly her smile started to fade. Standing out by the barn where his family had been killed was the little blond boy she had seen running through the field. He wasn't looking at her. He was looking into the barn. Avery grabbed the rag off the counter and started to dry her hands.
" Avery!" John called out. " I'm running upstairs to change my shirt. It's looks hot outside. I'll be right back down then we can go outside!"
" Ah, okay!" Avery called out, her eyes glued to the little boy. " Hey, John?" When he didn't answer her, she knew he had already started up the stairs. She glanced over her shoulder then back at the barn. She shook her head as the little boy opened the door. She bit into her bottom lip and quickly started for the back door.
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John strolled casually down the hallway leading to his room, unbuttoning his flannel shirt as he went. He was all grins and was even chuckling to himself. One day into whatever he had going on with Avery and he just felt great. He had no other words to describe it. Him and Mary hadn't been happy for a while so it was great to be with someone as calm and collected as his doc. John pulled off his flannel, tossed it on his bed then moved to his dresser to pull out a tee shirt.
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" Hey! Little boy!" Avery called out as she stood on the edge of the brick dust line. " Don't go in there!" The little blond looked back at her, smiled then faced the entrance to the barn. He stepped in disappearing into the darkness at once. " Shit." Avery said.
She looked down at the dust line, unsure of what she should do. Being outside of the brick line was dangerous but he was just a little boy. With a deep breath and her eyes closed, Avery took a step over the line. The air around her kicked up suddenly, blowing her hair around her while pressing her clothes against her body. Suddenly, Avery felt like she couldn't breath. She wanted to step back over the line but felt like she couldn't move.
" Avs!" John called out as he hurried down his hallway in a clean, plain black tee shirt. Having a nick name for her besides Doc felt right to him and made him grin more. " You ready to hit the porch with the book?" When he was greeted with silence, John's grin faded and he frowned. " Doc?" He called out, reaching the stairs.
When she didn't answer him again, John quicken his steps. She had to be fine, she had to be safe. They were protected by the brick dust, right? John's pulse was slamming in his chest as he continued to call out to her, starting to run down the stairs at the same time. Not seeing her in the living room, he took off for the kitchen, stunned to see the back door hanging open and her standing in the yard, passed the brick line.
" Avery!" John yelled as he ran. Slowly she turned around with a smile.
" Join me." She said as she reached her hand out to him.
" Come back into the house with me, Avery." John said as he slowed his steps until he reached the line. Avery felt her smile as she shook her head.
" Take me out here, right out in the open. Fuck me under the open sky, please." She said. John reached out to her, almost touching her fingers when she stepped back.
" No, that's not the right way, come on, Avery. Come here. You want to have sex? We can have sex. Doesn't have to be in the bed. Just come back over here and I promise we'll have sex all over the house." Avery's dropped her arm and her head. She tilted her head and looked up at him through black eyes.
" Come out here and I promise we'll have sex anywhere you want." Her voice was completely gone and replaced by Miranda's. John dropped his arm and shook his head.
" Let her go, Miranda." He said.
" Now you know we can't do that." The voice changed again. It was Jude speaking that time. The sky above them started to change suddenly. It was growing dark with flashes of lighting starting in the background. " I need her." Again her voice changed. That time it sounded both male and female.
" Why? Why do you need her so bad? You took my family, why do you need her?" John asked as the wind picked up around her.
" Because she is pure and strong. Your daughter was anything but pure and strong. Did you know she was drinking, John? She had a boyfriend and you know how teenage boys are." The mutli sounding voice said as Avery glared at him. " Your son did nothing for us. We couldn't live through a child. Their souls are protected from us. Sure, we can kill them but we can't take their souls. Your wife, well she just wasn't strong enough for us. We lived off her soul for as long as we could but this one..." She closed her eyes and tilted her head up as it started to rain. " She is strong. She will give us life."
" Take me instead, please." John begged. Avery laughed and took a few steps back again. She looked back at him, her hair hanging in dripping strands as the light rain turned into a down pour.
" We will." Jude said through Avery.
" You can't kill her. She's important to too many people." John said.
" We don't want to kill her. See, Miranda will take her soul, I will have yours and we will live together again through you two. The scare crow needs fresh souls. We give him yours, we get your bodies. Then we will lure people here as he needs them. In exchange for the souls, we get to live forever." Jude said.
" Avery, I know you're in there! Fight them, please!" John begged.
" She can't fight us!" Miranda's voice screamed out.
" Yes, you can! Fight them! Come back! Avery, please!" John yelled.
Avery's dropped to her knees suddenly as her head dropped down. She sat on her knees with her arms hanging limply at her sides. John continued begging and pleading for her to come back to him. Avery screamed out and rocked forward, planting her hands in the mud. John crouched down, reaching for her without stepping over the edge.
" Avery, get up and come to me." He coaxed loudly. Her screams died down as she looked up at him.
" John?" She whispered. " What am I doing out here?" She asked.
" It doesn't matter. Get up and come to me. You're over the line, you have to come back, get up." He said. Avery looked around her, feeling completely stunned. She scrambled up and started running towards him when suddenly she was snatched backwards. She was ripped off the ground and flew back through the air as if a rope had been tied around her waist. She screamed for him, disappearing straight into the barn with the door slamming shut behind her. " Fuck!" John yelled. " Avery!"
The storm died down at once.