A/N: Now we'll be starting G, and this should hopefully go a lot faster than previous sections, hopefully. Now for our first contestant we have the Gandharva was a tricky one to do. I'm not a musician nor do I write music, and that's hard to convey that in non-audio media. So I'm going to have to ask you to use your imagination on this one.
I however will do my best to convey music in a non-audio media, but I make no promises. Honestly, I rather power through this chapter to get to better ones, but that wouldn't be fair for this chapter. So rather than try to get through this chapter as quickly as possible I'm going to take my time with it. Not that you'll know since the chapter will be posted by the time I finish it.
Chapter 62
My name is David Noble. I live alone in the city where I'm trying to make it as a writer. I won't lie, it hasn't been easy for me. Most days I feel uninspired, I guess because of the fact that I live alone. I have two older brothers, the oldest is already married and is expecting his first children. My older brother recently got himself a girlfriend, in the most unusual way.
Sure, maybe I'm jealous because I'm miserable and alone. Well, maybe I'll take a walk, clear my head a bit. Maybe I'll find something outside to get me out of my slump.
I took a walk in a park right near my apartment. I often went there to help me think, I guess since it reminds me of the woods by my grandparents' place. As I was wandering I heard something. It was a series of notes being played beautifully on a acoustic guitar.
I followed the sounds to source to find a small group of people gathered around a woman. She looked like a Harpy, having a golden plumage with dark red hair on her legs, her skin was a dark tan color with hair of dark pink. But it was her music that attracted me so, those sweet notes that hung in the the air.
Once she was finished, the people around her gave a round of applause and those some money into her guitar case. As soon as the crowd disbursed I approached her.
"That was incredible." I said to her.
"Thank you, it's not one of my best but people seem to like it." she said.
"I'm sorry, where are my manners? David." I said extending my hand.
"Sonya Gilgun." she said placing her wing in my hand.
"I've never seen a Harpy play an instrument before. I mean, Sirens sing but they don't play instruments." I said.
"I'm Gandharva, we specialize in playing instruments." she said.
"Where did you learn how to play?" I asked.
"I didn't really learn per say, we just have natural talent. But I did learn a few things from my mother." she said.
"Does she play the guitar?" I asked.
"Nah, mom's more of a traditionalist. She prefer the sitar. I took up the guitar because I thought it was neat." she said.
"Well I should get going, do you play here often? Because I would like to hear you play again." I said.
"I'm actually not from around here, I just wandered in and played here because I needed the money and this seemed like it'd get a lot of foot traffic. I probably take what money I made and find a cheap motel or something." she said.
"Why don't you stay with me? I don't have a lot of room, but you can stay as long as you like." I said.
Wait, what was I saying? I just met this girl and I'm offering to have her live with me? I must sound incredible desperate.
"Well...I don't take invitations from strangers, but you seem harmless enough. Sure, why not?" she said.
I was a bit surprised by her answered, but nevertheless she gathered up what little she had and followed me back to my apartment. I led her inside and she stood in the middle of the room looking around.
"Nice place you have here." she commented.
"It's alright, I haven't lived here long." I said.
"Is that your family?" she asked picking up a photo of me and my brothers.
"Yeah, me and my brothers any way." I said.
"Which one are you?" she asked.
"On the right, there. The one holding me in the headlock is my oldest brother Steve and the one on the left with the missing tooth is my older brother Arthur." I said.
"You're the youngest? How cute. Where are your parents?" she asked.
"Away, I talked to them every so often." I said.
"And your brothers?" she asked.
"I don't talk to them as much." I said.
"Did you guys have a falling out?" she asked.
"No nothing like that. We're just...busy." I said.
"That's good, family is important to me. I'm the second youngest of four sisters. I never liked it when they fought so I was often assigned to playing peace maker." she said sitting down on my couch.
"You told me about your mom, do your sisters play instruments as well?" I asked sitting down next to her.
"Lea, oldest sister, is currently working as a concert violinist. My older sister Kalia is working as a studio musician. As Rachael my younger sister, she hasn't decided yet but she wants to be in a band. Bass or electric guitar." she said.
"And what about you? Any dreams of making it big in the music industry?" I asked.
"Not really, I mean making money is fine and all, but I just want to play because it makes me happy," she said. "What about you and your brothers?"
"Steve is happily married and runs his own dry cleaning business. I'm not sure what Arthur does, but his checking up on our grandmother." I said.
"And you?" she asked.
"Writer, and not a particularly good one. So I keep working at a coffee shop." I said.
"What makes you say that you're not a good writer?" she asked.
"I've been trying to get something published for months. But nothing I've written is ever good enough...at least to me." I said.
"Could I read some of work?" she asked.
"Maybe tomorrow. I've better get my bed ready." I said getting up off the couch.
"Where am I sleeping?" she asked.
"In my bed...not with me, I'll be sleeping out here on the couch." I said.
"I can't do that to you, you keep your bed I'll have the couch." she said.
"You're my guest, I can't have you stay on my couch. You deserve to have a nice bed." I said.
"You're a sweet guy. But you don't have to inconvenience yourself for me. I'll be fine with the couch." she said.
"If you say so, I'll just get a blanket and pillow for you." I said.
I returned with a spare blanket and pillow. Sonya had her guitar out and was fiddling with the strings.
"Do you normally play before bed?" I asked.
"Sorry, I like to keep her fine tuned." she said.
"Her?" I asked.
"Cassie, my guitar. I wanna make sure she's ready for tomorrow." she said.
"Do you mind playing something for me?" I asked.
"Um, sure." she said.
Sonya began playing again, although the song she played this time was different. It was hard to describe, but the song was sweet compared to this song which sounds...spicy I guess. It was...arousing. I felt hotter, like the air in the room became warmer. I felt sweat began to run down my face. My throat became dry and my mind was becoming cloudy.
As each note played the thoughts that ran through my head were on Sonya. How pretty she was, the shape of her curves, the feeling of her breasts. I had erection forming in my pants and I was profusely sweating.
"David, are you okay?" Sonya asked.
"I'm not sure what happened, it's hot in here all of a sudden." I said.
"Sorry about that, I usually don't play my more racier songs. They tend make people...horny, for a lack of a better word." she explained.
"It's certainly effective." I commented jokingly.
"Do you...do you need help with that?" she asked pointing at my crotch.
"If you're offering..." I said.
Sonya pulled me into a kiss, it was surprising but not unexpected. I wrapped my arms around her and she wrapped her wings and me deepening the kiss. I felt her crotch grind up against mine and I could feel heat radiate from her pants.
I feverishly tore off our clothes having my throbbing rod meet the sweet caramel lips between her thighs. Sonya dipped my hard cock deep into her pussy, letting out a loud moan.
"Oh geez, I forgot what it feels like to have a hard dick inside you." she said.
"Yeah, I haven't had sex in a long time too." I said.
She began bouncing up and down on my dick, her pussy getting increasingly wet as she rode on top of me. I gripped hard onto her ass and laid my sweaty head against her tits. I groaned heavily, relocating my hands to small of her back.
"Oh fuck Sonya, you ride dick so well!" I moaned.
"Ohhh, your dick is huge inside me! I want it to cum so hard right now!" she moaned also.
The sheer warmth of her pussy was driving me crazy. I grabbed her hips and brought them down hard onto my cock and sprayed my seed inside her. Sonya tightened her hold on me accepting every drop of semen I shot into her. But despite cumming inside of her, I still hard as a rock.
"Still horny?" Sonya asked me.
I nodded and she got up from my manhood and shifted herself slightly.
"In that case, I've got a second hole I've always wanted to try." she said with a small giggle.
"Sonya are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes! Now hurry up and fuck my ass before I change my mind." she said.
I slowly penetrated her asshole and stifled a few wimpers. Once I was fully inside her she took it slow as to give her ass time to adjust to my size. But she started picking up speed again once she got comfortable. I reached down and started playing with her clit and moaned louder than before.
"Yeah David, play with my pussy! Oh fuck yes! I'm going squirt just for you!" she screamed.
What sent Sonya over the edge was me inserting my fingers into her sopping pussy. It was hot and wet as my fingers entered her. The room was filled with the unbridled sounds of our love making. It was almost too much for either of us to handle.
"Oh fuck Sonya, I'm going to cum again!" I grunted.
"Yeah, me too! I want us to cum together! I want you to cum in my ass!" she moaned.
I pounded her asshole and finger fucked her pussy until she squirted all over my crotch. I then came inside of her ass, leaving us a hot sweaty mess on my couch. I pulled out of her ass and my semen poured out of her ass onto the floor.
"Sorry about the mess." Sonya said breathing heavily.
"Eh, I've had worse." I said.
"You know, if that invitation to use your bed is still available then I wouldn't mind sharing it with you." she said.
"I guess we did have sex, might as well sleep tonight." I said before picking her up and carrying her to my bedroom.
We went to my room and made love at least three more times before passing out. I awoke the next morning to find Sonya smelling me.
"Um, good morning?" I said.
"Oh sorry, I didn't wake you did I?" she asked.
"No, although I do find it weird that you're sniffing me." I said.
"Sorry, it's another Gandharva thing. We're very prone to thick smells." she explained.
"Are you saying that I smell?" I asked jokingly.
"No...well, kinda. I don't mean you smell in a bad way. I like how you smell in fact." she said.
"How? I didn't shower after last night and I probably smell like sweat and sex." I said.
"Well yeah, but I smell other things too." she said.
"Such as?" I asked.
"Your natural musk as a sorta woodsy feel to it, and I also detect a hint of coffee mixed in." she said.
"I did tell you I work at a coffee shop. But you could smell all of that?" I asked.
"Like I said, Gandharvas are prone to thick smells. It's even how we choose our mates." she said.
"Your father smell anything like me?" I asked.
"Nah, dad's scent was different. He works in construction so he had a more earthy smell. Also had a thick aftershave that he wore." she said.
"Well, I guess I'll have my shower." I said getting out of bed.
"Okay, I'll wait here until you get out." she said.
I went to the bedroom and took my shower. When I got out of the shower I found Sonya reading a rough draft I had written before I met her. I wanted to make a big deal out of it, but she seemed generally engrossed in my writing.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Oh, sorry! You promised me that you'd let me read some of writings. So, I got bored waiting for you and found this sitting on your desk. Are you mad?" she asked.
"A little, but I'm more interested in what you thought about it." I said.
"I'm not a writer and I don't read much, but I kinda like it. And I'm not just saying that because we had sex. I think you have some real talent and I think you shouldn't sell yourself short." she said.
"Yeah, but what if I'm not good enough enough for publication? What if I'm just some hack who doesn't have any sense of originally?" I asked sitting down next to her.
"You need to try David. I know you don't see it, but I think you have potential. Don't let fear stop you from your dreams." she said.
"Hm, I've never looked at it that way. Maybe you're right." I said.
"Of course I am, wouldn't here if I wasn't." she said.
"I thought you came here because I invited you?" I asked sarcastically.
"Well yeah, but I also came because you're a nice guy...and I'm hoping you can continue to me right." she said placing her wing on my shoulder.
"Maybe, but only if you continue to be here for me." I said placing my hand lovingly on her cheek.
"I'd love too, but I don't exactly have a lot of money and I don't want you to put yourself out for me." she said.
"Maybe I can help with that, like I said I work at a coffee shop and some live entertainment could bring in more business." I said.
"Really? You'd do that for me?" she asked.
"Why not? You gave me the motivation to get back into my writing, so I could help you if you'll let me." I said.
"Thank you David. I knew that you were a nice guy." she said.
"Just make sure that you don't play one of your racier while you're there." I said kissing her.