BEEP BEEP BEEP

Sportacus awoke again to his crystal. He got up as quickly as he could. He had been up the past three nights trying to keep or get Elena out of trouble. It was taking a toll on him. He kept his airship close to town just in case. He looked around and headed into the forest. He saw her in action. This was going to take a while...


Elena was slowly waking up. She was exhausted and didn't know why. She also couldn't move. Something was holding her. Or rather someone. Sportacus's arms were firmly locked around her. She was confused. Why was he here? What happened? She just looked at him, sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, she didn't care why he was here. Nothing else mattered. She was just glad he was. She could feel her heart become warm and tingly. She felt so happy and safe in his strong, warm arms. She wanted to sink into them more. She wanted to stay there forever. What was happening to her? These feelings, again were racing around her head. They were so different. So new. So inviting. There was such a stirring inside her.

She looked at his face for the longest time. It was so beautiful. No, she shouldn't stare at him. But she couldn't resist. She felt like she was melting into him.

She was confused by these feelings but she also liked them. It made her feel beyond happy. Maybe she shouldn't question it. She liked happy. She loved beyond happy.

Sportacus's words came into her mind. 'love is different for everyone.' Is this...love? Did she...love him? Is that why he was in her thoughts? Why she couldn't help but stare at him? Why did she have those feelings for him at the wedding?

She looked at him again and all she could think about was touching his face. She wanted to move her arm but, he had a strong hold on her. She tried to shift it but his strong arms pulled her tighter when she moved.

'You're not trying to escape are you?' He mumbled.

She blinked. 'Escape?'

'Hm?' He opened his eyes and looked at her. 'You're awake.' He said followed by a big yawn.

'What-?'

'You were sleepwalking. I found you in the forest again." He let his arms relax and she shifted position. 'We have to find out whats going on." He stretched his arms.

"So...why are you here, in my bed, holding me?"

"It was the only way to keep you from escaping."

"What do you mean?"

"It was like you weren't you. You were fighting something. It even looked like you had a weapon. I finally got a hold of you and my crystal started to glow and you went limp in my arms.

I picked you up and I brought you home. As soon as I let you go, you woke up and headed for the door so, I took a hold of you and didn't let go. You passed out again and I stayed here making sure you weren't going to leave. The only way I could do that was...to, um hold you, it seemed."

She looked down.

'Whats wrong..' He asked.

'I'm sorry to be so much trouble.' She mumbled.

'What do you mean?'

''Ever since I...came to be here you've rescued me more times than I can count.'

'It's what I do. When anyone is in trouble, I help them.'

'Yes but, how do I explain this? I just-' he put his finger over her lips.

'Before you start, let me explain something. You were created here, under very unusual circumstances and you needed help. And helping and rescuing is what I do. And so is being a friend.' He smiled. 'And I will always rescue you.' He tapped her nose.

'But-'

'No buts. You should not feel guilty. You are doing nothing wrong.' He kissed her forehead. She gave a small smile. She liked the feel of his lips against her skin.

Sportacus watched her for a moment. He felt that same something he felt at the wedding, stir within him.

He did love being with her. Everything was so new for her. And he loved seeing things through her eyes. It brought him enjoyment the more she enjoyed. He leaned down and kissed her cheek.

She blushed and nervously looked down. What was happening? What should she do?

Sportacus put his fingers under her chin and gently lifted her head. They were now eye to eye. He was hoping nothing was going to come between them now. Her gaze softened as she looked into his sapphire eyes. Putting aside his fear, he slowly moved closer and placed a long overdue kiss on her lips. He pulled back to see if it was welcomed. Her eyes slowly opened and she returned the kiss and pulled back.

He smiled. 'I think we need to practice.' He whispered.

She nodded.

He kissed her more deeply.

Her heart raced with excitement. She wanted to be consumed by this feeling. It was so wonderful. It ran through her entire body. She did not understand it, nor did she resist it. She embraced it.

Sportacus shifted his body so he was leaning over her. He decided to follow his instincts. His tongue was encircling hers. Her breathing was heavier. It was exciting him. He had waited so long for any moment with her.

She was enjoying this new sensation and she became more passionate kissing him back. It was such a strong feeling. A feeling of desire.

She ran her hands over his chest, under his vest. He pulled back and unhinged his vest. She helped him remove it. Once free, he threw it haphazardly over his shoulder, landing neatly on the chair. He moved one hand and ran it through her hair.

The urge to feel his body was powerful. She pulled up his shirt and felt his skin beneath it. There were many other urges that were over taking her and she did what they were telling her.

A warm sensation ran through him as he felt her hands touch his skin. The feel of her hands aroused him as they caressed his body.

He leaned in and began kissing her more passionately. She pulled him in and ran her hands over his back, smooth and firm. She felt every muscle. 'You are so beautiful.' He exhaled between kisses.

His breathing increased. She unzipped his shirt. He managed to remove it while keeping his lips firmly against hers. He tossed it and it landed perfectly on top of the vest.

She moved her hands over his muscular chest and he began kissing her neck. She took a breath of pleasure when some of the kisses turned into nibbles.

His one hand, fingers through her hair and the other over her shoulder, slowly moving down her side. She jerked and giggled.

"Ticklish. Very interesting." He said, grinning through kisses. He continued moving his hand, sliding it over her breast. He could feel the hardness beneath her top. He could feel his own begin to grow. All his energy, wondering about her, was coming out now.

His hand over her breast was arousing yet another new feeling in her. She took a deep breath, feeling his fingers rubbing her nipple through her top. She looked at him and smiled. All she wanted now was to remove her top. She wanted to feel his hands on her body.

He helped to remove her top. He went back up and began kissing her lips as he pulled her upright. She angled her arms back and he slid her top off letting it fall from her shoulders to the bed. He then tossed it on the bed post and lay her back down.

His hands caressed her smooth skin down to her chest. Slowly he placed his hand over her soft warm breast. He felt around it, cupping and gently squeezing it. His fingers circled and played with the nipple. He played with it like it was a new shiny toy on Christmas.

She let his hands explore her her breasts, feeling the sensations run through her body. She watched his muscular hands cupping and playing with them and noticed her bra was missing. She was going to ask how but he started kissing slowly down her neck to her chest, going between her breasts. She could feel the edges of his mustache tickle her skin. Her hands ran over his head and she lifted his cap off.

"You really don't like my cap, do you?" he said with a smile, referring to the first time they'd met.

"Not really, no." She replied heavily. She ran her fingers through his sandy blond curls. His eyes closed at her touch. She played with his ears gently between her fingers.

He was becoming more excited. His ears were sensitive to touch. He closed his eyes momentarily as he took in the arousing feeling she was causing.

Smiling, he continued kissing her supple skin between her breasts. He stopped for a moment then slowly kissed his way to one side. She could feel his tongue each time he kissed her body. He began to kiss her breast. The feelings were rushing through her were intoxicating and she wanted more.

His mouth, over her nipple, playing and sucking it with it like it was multi-flavored sports candy. He gently took her nipple between his teeth and played with it with his tongue. Her head moved back and she gasped.

He moved his hand over the other cupping it and playing with it. Her hands gripped his shoulders as the wave of pleasure ran through her. She wanted him to explore every inch of her body. This sensation was incredible.

Thunk.

'What was that?" She looked up.

'My boot' he said shifting to the other side.

Thunk.

'Other boot?' She exhaled.

'Um hm' he hummed as his lips were too busy to speak. He was enjoying every inch of her breasts.

His grip became firm but careful. She enjoyed that. "Harder." She said. He gripped harder as requested. "Ohh, yes!"

His body was reacting more. He could feel her breathing heavier than before. Her response was exciting him. He felt constrained. He needed to alleviate that feeling.

Her fingers moved over his back in a firm massaging motion the more excited she got.

She could feel an arousal, almost a tickle, between her legs and she bent her knees slightly. She became aware that she was also very wet between her legs.

Suddenly, his hands were moving all over and around her sides and over her chest and all over her body. It was like he was everywhere at once and her body arched and moved up and down and all over.

She couldn't concentrate on what was happening because the feelings running through her were overwhelming with excitement and passion that she never felt and never wanted it to stop. She moaned, giggled, shouted his name and moaned again.

After a few minutes his pace slowed and he returned to enjoying her breasts.

She was panting. She moved her legs so he was directly on top of her.

He moved up and kissed her on the lips. One hand still on her breast and the other now holding her hand.

He felt her free hand move down his side and over his hip, feel around, then stop. He was trying conceal a grin as he continued kissing her.

He felt her hand move from his hip to hers. All she felt was skin on the both of them. She stopped kissing him and looked down. His pants were no longer there and much to her surprise, neither were hers.

He watched her look of bewilderment.

'How-?'

'Well, I am a slightly above average hero.' He replied with humorous smirk.

She looked at him for a moment and tilted her head to one side. 'Wait...does that mean we're done?'

His eyes went wide and his jaw dropped. After a few moments she snickered.

'Oh you are going to pay for that.' He said and started tickling her, moving so fast she couldn't grab his hands to stop him.

She burst out in continuous laughter and tried her best to stop him but couldn't. He was too fast.

He was really enjoying himself. 'You can't catch me!' He pointed. 'For I am the great and powerful Sportacus!' He said in a deep voice. And he continued tickling her.

In the fit of laughter she decided to try one thing and if it didn't work, he'd have complete control. She managed to get one of her hands through and quickly gave his ribs a tickle.

He jerked back with a small bout of laughter and stopped. 'Uh oh.' He said quickly. Now, he was in trouble.

She attacked his ribs and under his arms. He was laughing now. She rolled on top of him.

'I have found your weakness, great and powerful Sportacus.' She said straddling as she tickled him.

She couldn't move as fast as he could and he did eventually manage to grab her hands.

He pulled her close catching his breath. 'Why don't we-call it a draw?' he chuckled.

She smiled, nodded and leaned in and kissed him.

He drew one arm around her back, pulling her close, rolling back on top. He placed his hand over her breast again, kissing and running his tongue over them. She could feel fire reigniting inside her.

While he kissed her, his hands explored more of her body. He liked her reactions to his touch. His hand caressed her side. He went down and kissed her stomach.

When he did that, she gasped and her stomach jerked quickly like she was being tickled but, it wasn't laughter this time. It was pleasure.

He kissed lower and got the same reaction only this time her legs opened more.

He ran his hand down her leg and moved it around her thigh. He kissed her leg, moved up a couple of inches and kissed again. He caught scent of the sweet nectar between her legs and he got more excited. He continued kissing her thigh and she gripped the sheets.

She closed her eyes and let herself be consumed by each new sensation.

He kissed his way up and over her stomach and back up to her lips. He could feel the swelling between his legs and could feel the warmth between hers. He moved closer.

Her legs opened more inviting him in. He stopped kissing and looked in her eyes.

She could feel him between her legs. She wanted him. She gave a small nod.

He lifted himself slightly and slowly entered. He looked in her eyes.

She was a flowing river making it an easy passage. It felt so good.

She gasped and held him tight. He went in a bit more. He hit resistance and backed out then re entered. He watched her face each time. She took a quick breath. He pulled back.

'Are you ok?'

'I'm wonderful.' She replied.

He continued. With every gentle push he could feel himself breaking through her barrier. He felt her warmth around him. He played with her breast and nibbled on her ear, exciting her more. There was more moistness making each stroke easier until-

She grabbed his shoulders and inhaled quickly as he broke through.

He slowly moved in more. She grabbed him moaning in pleasure. She lifted her pelvis. She took quick gasps of pleasure as he carefully moved in and out then he slowly went forward all the way. He was in. It felt wonderful.

She was in ecstasy with each stroke. They became one as the bonds of pleasure overtook them.

He moved in and out feeling her tightness around him. He felt her nibbling on his earlobe and running her tongue over the top of his ear, arousing him more.

Her arms wrapped around him tight as he continued inside her.

His arms under her shoulders pulling himself deeper inside her. He didn't want this to end and he did everything he could to extend the feeling.

He moved faster then slower. He could feel her beginning to tighten more around him.

He loved being inside her. He was breathing heavier as the feeling was coming to a crescendo.

"Oh yes!" She moaned, feeling him inside her. "Sportacus!" She gripped him harder with every thrust.

"Elena!" He whispered and kissed her, intensifying the experience.

They could feel themselves about to explode.

He moved faster and she and tilted her pelvis in rhythm with his. Her muscles began to contract tighter and tighter around him. She held him tighter and let loose several moans as the wave of excitement took her over.

He could barely hold his own excitement.

They both exploded in a wave of ecstasy. She held him tight as her body gyrated in spasms of pleasure to which Sportacus moved in deeper.

His toes curled and he let out short but lengthy moans as he let loose his own passion inside her. The pleasure made her roll over so she was on top and in charge, surprising Sportacus. She was still pulsating in delight. The feel of him inside her, her body moving the way it was, she didn't want it to stop. She wanted him in even more. She lunged into passionate kisses as her hips were still moving.

He took charge again and rolled back on top. He kept moving until she finished, then he collapsed on her. He caught his breath, looked up and kissed her all over her face expressing his happiness. Then they both relaxed.

'Now that-was a workout.' He said panting.

'Yes, it was.' She agreed.

He leaned over and kissed her again.

'And these! I really love these!' Holding and kissing her breasts.' He said with a big smile. 'They are really fun!' He cupped and squeezed and began to gently poke them watching them jiggle.

'Stop that.' She grabbed his hand and they both laughed. 'That was the most amazing thing I've ever felt!' She looked at him with a big smile. 'Let's do it again!' She rolled on top and started kissing his neck, lips and ears. She was ready to go.

'Whoa! Hold on!' He said chuckling at her enthusiasm. 'I need-mm-a few-mm-minutes.' He managed to get words out while she was trying to get him going again. He rolled back on top. 'I promise.' He was laughing. 'We will do this again.'

She gave in.

He laid back down next to her.

He looked at the clock. 'It's still very early.'

She put her head on his chest and relaxed. He pulled her close. She rubbed his chest, enjoying the feeling of touching his skin.

'Well, at least no one can get into trouble while sleeping.'

'Except you.' He replied.

'I honestly don't know what's going on.'

'Maybe, I should stay here tonight to make sure you stay put.'

'Would that the only reason?'

He smiled.

Elena looked at Sportacus. She now reached out and touched his face. His eyes closed at her touch. He placed his hand over hers caressing it.
"I've been waiting so long long to touch your face. In fact, I've had these feelings for you for a while but I never knew what they were until now."
She opened her mouth trying to form the words. Then she blurted out- "I love you! Ha!" She was excited. "I love you!"

Sportacus was beaming.

She kept saying it, over and over and kissed him after each time she said it! "I get it! I love you! I-"

He rolled on top of her and kissed her. "I love you, too!" It was great to finally say what was in his heart. They had more to talk about but right now, all he wanted to do was to make love to the woman he loved. He made sure it was even more passionate than the first time. Then they fell asleep in each other's arms.