Sparda's Revenge: Story 2

For days Sparda pushed himself over the limits to surpass the challenges he had come to. He climbed the edges of the mountains with out stopping. The only problem that affected him wasn't the muscle tearing work or the Demons that attacked him; it was his hunger and thirst. His energy escaped him fast with ever movement of his body. As soon has he reached the final ledge, his muscles gave way. He tried to hold onto the ledge but soon his hand slipped off the jagged rocks. He felt his body fall down the hundreds of feet towards the sands. All Sparda could hear was the sound of wind and a bird's wings flapping beside him. Before the nightmare began, Sparda felt a bit relived that it would soon end. But the nightmares continued on for hours as if Sparda hadn't died yet. His head pounded before he felt himself cough through his dreams. Slowly he awoke to find himself looking up at the starry. Grabbing his head, he sat upwards and groaned. As soon as his head stopped hurting he looked around him. Beside him was a fire that burned as if it was lighten by magic. He focused his eyes around the darkness and realized he was on top of the final ledge towards a long bridge. The bridge seemed to lead itself towards a round door with two statues beside it. Small broken artifacts were scattered around Sparda as he sat on the rocky ground.

Sparda: "What happened?"

A hand appeared in front of Sparda holding a bowl of water. Sparda reacted in great speed towards his blades but stopped when he realized who it was. Nevan stood in front of him with an innocent smile. Her white wings where neatly folded behind her and her long hair tied back. Sparda sighed and smiled as he took the water from her hand.

Nevan: "I see that you have awaken."

Sparda: (Finishing the water) "Very noticeable are you."

Nevan shook her head with a smile and leaned over the fire. Her smooth hands where now over the fire, trying to saver the heat.

Sparda: "What are you doing here?"

Nevan: "Saving you."

Sparda: "I was doing well even before you came."

Nevan: (Holding Sparda's bag) "I could imagine."

She started to reach into the bag but Sparda snatched it away from her.

Sparda: (Placing bag on his belt) "I still express my gratitude."

Nevan shrugged and searched around where she sat. She picked up a plate with grapes and meat by her side. She placed a grape in her mouth and held the plate towards Sparda. Sparda sat down next to her and took a leg of meat. As he ate, Nevan just looked at him with her black eyes. He noticed her stare and turned around.

Spada: "What?"

Nevan quickly turned towards the fire and blushed. Sparda looked at her with a plain face as he chewed on the meat. He swallowed the last piece of meat and threw the bone into the fire.

Sparda: "Why are you really here? I find it difficult to believe that you just randomly came."

Nevan: "I followed you across the Desert of Lost Souls. I felt that you would need my assistance since no one has actually survived upon coming to Pandora's Temple."

Sparda: "So you where stalking me. How come I didn't notice you before?"

Nevan: "I was spying you from the skies. My eyes are better developed then a Demons."

Sparda: (Taking a few grapes) "So the queen of harpies is worried about me?"

Nevan: (Blushing) "N…no. I'm just making sure that you survive your journey. With out you, the rest of my harpies will turn into those disfigured one's by Argoton."

Sparda scooted closer to the harpy and wrapped his arm around her waist. Nevan looked at Sparda with her face turning a powerful red. Sparda looked into the sky and watched the many stars.

Nevan: "Beautiful, is it not?"

Sparda: "Nothing really appeases me anymore."

He lowered his head back to Nevan who laid her head onto his chest. Slowly, he pushed her off of him and onto her back. He stood over her as he held her to the floor by her wrist. With her eyes glimpsing, Nevan smiled as Sparda lowered his head to hers. He slowly planted kisses across her lips and neck.

Nevan: "Sp..Spa…Sparda?"

Sparda ignored and focused on her breasts. His hand messaged her right breast as he kissed her left. Her moans began to grow stronger as Sparda's lips moved across her breast. Sparda grabbed a hold of his belt and removed it along with his pants. Nevan knew what she must do and spread her legs. For a second Sparda seemed hesitant but finally inserted himself inside of Nevan. Her voice broke out as her breath and moans became over powered by the pleasure. Sweat started to form on the harpy as her body was pushed up and down against the floor. All Sparda did was close his eyes and work his hips inside of her. His head now lowered down to her breasts while still pushing his hips into her. Nevan's moans soon started to become screams as she felt herself reaching the brink of releasing. With one final forceful push, Sparda released himself. Nevan screamed as she felt Sparda's fluids enter while hers exited. Sparda looked down at Nevan who was breathing hard but was still awake. With a smile, Sparda turned her body over and entered her once more. The harpy moaned as he continued to pleasure her insides and mind. Without warning, Sparda grabbed her by the hips and pushed her on top of him. The quick movement left Nevan a bit dazed but noticeable. He placed his hands underneath her and began to push her up and down. Her breast's jumped up and down as Sparda continued controlling her movements. She turned her head around to see Sparda looking at her with a pinched smile. Nevan screamed as the pleasure just exploded out of her. Her body felt weak and as if it was going to fall but was held up by Sparda. All that Nevan could do was hang her head down and place her hands on her thighs. Sparda finished and pulled himself out of her. Instantly, Nevan released a small gasp as cold air entered her.

Nevan: "I…I…"

Her body fell but was caught by Sparda. He gently laid her down while she looked at him through her weakened eyes. With a small smile, she closed her eyes and fell asleep instantly. As for Sparda, he laid behind her and wrapped his arms across her stomach. Slowly he felt himself enter is dark realm and witnessed the nightmares once more