Soulchanging
Chapter 7
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Ah now things are going to get very interesting. I can assure you. Oh and for the sake of my biggest "fan", Darkinyon, I put a rather nice love scene into this one. *grins slyly* Just for you, hun. THEREFORE A WARNING: This chapter will contain a sexually explicit love scene that is ABSOLUTELY NOT FOR CHILDREN. Do not read if you are under age!
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Ami searched the Facility frantically, but still, no sign of Julie. It was so bizarre...how could she have just disappeared? The tears that stung the young woman's eyes were hard to fight back. She wanted not to worry, but she knew it was bad.
The sound of something like metal blades scraping against glass caught Ami's attention, and she ran back into the Atrium room to find Goliathus had returned. Quickly she opened the roof for him and he was down and over to her in an instant.
You said it was a black mist? He snarled, not at her but at the knowledge of who that black mist was.
Yeah...I'm so scared! What if Julie is...
She was taken by Donovan...he seems to be the leader of these vampires. I was just fighting with him.
You were? Ami blinked at him.
Yes. He paused for a very long moment then grinned almost evilly. I had killed his little wench of a daughter...she was rather tasty. Sweet and tender like a young deer-
Ami rubbed her temples slowly and quickly interrupted.. Goliathus...I'd rather not hear about things like that, really. Just...what happened with Donovan?
I was ready to move in for the kill when he disappeared into that black mist you spoke of. I lost all trace of him...not even any scent.
Ami's eyes widened. Maybe he...teleported or something. Kind of like the way you can fly in between dimensions to travel faster.
Goliathus stared at Ami for a long moment. How did you know that? I did not tell you.
You didn't?
No. I told you no such thing. Though...it is true. A skill I have still not mastered, even after all these years, but-
Then how DID I know that? This was getting weird.
I do not know. But...it does not matter. I must go and find your friend.
Yes...please do. Gawd Gollie if anything happens to her, I'll be devastated! She's my...best friend in the whole world, like my sister!
He gave her a tight, assuring hug. I WILL find her.
Without further conversation, he was gone.
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Donovon struggled to regain his breath, leaning against his familiar chair and closing his eyes trying to calm himself. Bloody hell, how could he have been so damned foolish! He should've taken what Marcus told him much more seriously...and because he hadn't, his dear Trianna was now dead. Dead!The master vampire jumped out of his chair, grabbing it and throwing it against the wall with a tremendous thud while roaring at the top of his lungs. Julie, who was huddled in a corner behind him...trembled in fear and crept back a few more paces. He turned around to face her, face contorted and fangs bared, seriously contemplating her death. The unfortunate had been a surprise even to himself...he had teleported blindly to escape the heradus, and somehow ended up in a weird building with a large atrium. There he had seen the shocked woman and just grabbed her without second thought. He could make use of her...oh that he certainly could. "I should kill you now, whoever you are." He spoke in a voice that caused Julie to be awash in a new level of fear. She couldn't even believe what she was seeing.
"I don't...don't...even know..." the woman was finding it difficult to speak as the muscles in her throat were clenching up on her, "...don't even know who you are!"
"Heh...what does that matter?" Donovan reached for Julie and harshly flung her up against the wall, and held her there. "I won't kill you for the moment...but you WILL provide for me what I need." He said, his voice low and close to her ear.
He forced her head to the side, brushed her hair aside, and bit down on her neck hard.
Julie couldn't scream, her voice lost, she could only feel the intense pain and then the feel of her blood leaving her body at a rapid rate...like someone had put a vacuum nozzle to her throat. Donovan was certainly making no attempts to be gentle about the whole thing, but when she began to feel nauseous and dizzy, he finally released her and threw her down in a heap.
The sick feeling insisted and Julie threw up before passing out entirely.
Donovan then paced the room, wondering what he was going to do now that he was faced with a problem far worse then anything he could have ever conjured up himself. How could that blasted Maniel still be alive to create those wretched heradus? It was unbelievable...how the mage could create such a powerful creature, one that could take out legions of vampires with hardly any effort. Or at least that's how it once was...he could remember the days of the screeching heradus flying the night skies, diving on the vampires like seagulls hunting for fish...ripping their hearts out in the air...then going on to catch another... angrily Donovan launched another chair against a wall, but it did nothing to calm his rage. He had to think of something to stop that thing. Something. They had managed to kill the others by a stroke of luck.
"My dear, you won't be able to. He is the King. The one you can never hope to destroy."
Donovan spun around to look upon Great Elsie, as she was called. A powerful female vampire older then he was. One who had fought heradus with her own claws and fangs and lived to tell about it. Though more then a thousand years old, she wore a tight, full-length silk black dress that revealed her luxurious figure. The diamonds around her neck emphasized her beauty...she looked no older then twenty. She blinked at Donovan through dark green eyes that he swore looked almost...hopeless. It surprised him greatly. "Elsie, how can you say that? And with such finality?" He demanded of her.
Elsie glanced over at Julie who was still passed out on the floor, but showed no emotion towards the woman. "Because it is true, Donovan. That one is Goliathus. Have you forgotten about him?"
"Goliathus?" Donovan searched his mind but the name was only vaguely familiar.
"The one Annabelle hid in the tower?" She looked at him incredulously. "You can't mean to tell me you really have forgotten about it!"
Donovan went pale, more then he normally was. "Oh you don't mean..." He shook his head at her in disbelief. "Not that experiment of his..."
"Yes, Donovan. Maniel's love Annabelle was pregnant, remember? And in the ultimate sacrifice for her lover, she agreed to allow him to use her unborn child to try and create the ultimate heradus...one so powerful he would be the end of our race." Elsie paused briefly before continuing. "And he did...he created some kind of strange fluid embued with magic and the elements of animals...as I recall later on from our spies it was that of dogs, reptiles, bats...and even a hawk...all to give him the highest of sensory abilities. He had Annabelle drink the fluid, and it transformed her child into something no longer human at all." Donovan shook his head desperately. "You and I both know...he never had the chance to be what Maniel intended. When we found out we set up a plan for one of our own to pretend to be one of the villagers and "accidentally" discover the secret...the Bishop was told a demon had invaded the village and was eating the children. Of course we were really the ones killing the children..." Donovan smirked but it didn't last, " but the humans surely would believe such a thing and so they captured the creature. And they tortured him. And they BURNED HIM ALIVE! He is no more!"
Elsie shook her head at Donovan as if she were ashamed. "You fool. How could you think that mere fire would kill him!"
"But it had to! We never saw hide nor hair of him for all these years! How could he just suddenly reappear?"
Elsie gave him a very stern look and handed him a binder full of newspaper clippings. "Look at this."
"What is it?" Donovan grabbed it from her and leafed through it. He could not believe his eyes as he read the headlines. "Bodies found in an abandoned church basement? Hundreds found stitched to a wall?" He was even more shocked as he looked at the pictures. It was like the freaking Sistine chapel, bodies in every direction and stitched up crudely, with parts clearly missing from each of them. "I don't get it, what is this your showing me?"
"THAT is where the creature has been all this time, Donovan. In hiding. But, feasting on humans. For some reason, he sleeps for every twenty-three years and then re-awakens for only twenty-three days in the Spring."
"But if that's the case, then why is he attacking us now?"
"That's the thing I don't know...how or why he has stopped his slaughtering of the humans and is now attacking us. And he no longer seems to be cursed. It is, however...Donovan...our greatest doom. We were safe whilst this creature was occupied with its revenge on humans, but now, if he truly has returned to to their side, we stand no chance."
"That's bullshit..." The master vampire growled and thought better of abusing yet another piece of furniture. "...you mean to tell me he just up and decides one day...'Hey! I'm bored of humans...I think I'll go and try something different?' Is that what you're trying to tell me?" Donovan was raising his voice, but Elsie hardly seemed phased.
"Relax, my dear. I cannot be sure why this has happened. But..."
Donovan waited for her continue, hardly breathing.
"...I have seen a human girl in his company."
"Human girl?"
"Yes, a young one. A pretty little thing...and she seems to have formed some kind of friendship with the heradus. He has no intent to kill her, I can assure you that."
"Then bring that girl to me." His words were cold.
"Are you mad? Would you intend to harm her? You would have that creature's ultimate wrath upon us. Do not be such a fool!"
"The girl may have learned a spell...maybe she is of Maniel's bloodline. She may have found a way to get that creature on her side."
Elsie laughed with a hand on her hip. "You have forgotten that no magic affects a heradus. It is why our own powers of darkness did not work on them. When Maniel created them, he knew what he was doing. And though we found a way to destroy the others...I do not believe the same will work on Goliathus. His legend speaks of him being able to replace any and all injured parts by merely eating new ones...and I warn you, he has been embued with a hunger unlike any other."
"How do you know all of this, Elsie? I know we discovered some about that monster from our spies, but-"
"It was Miles, our spy among the mages. He was eventually discovered, but not after he had learned of Maniel's plan. He would listen to the mage speak to Annabelle about what his new being was going to be...Miles only had the chance to tell me before he was killed. I admit, I kept most of it to msyelf because I too thought it was of no further concern. At first anyway...then I saw just how strong he was when he survived a full year of torture. We were leaving the village at the time they brought him out to be burned...to find new territory as you know...but I did fear deep inside we would not be seeing the last of him."
Donovan sat on a small end table and cradled his head in his hands, thinking. "So Maniel is not alive. It's just that his one creation has survived?"
"Yes, all this time." Elsie walked closer to him. "I can assure you, I will try everything I can think of to destroy the beast. But I do not think I will succeed. Unless of course..."
"What?" Donovan looked up at her instantly.
"...you can perhaps convince our very unpredictable cousins the Shadow vampires to help us. Maybe they would be powerful enough to defeat him. If they all attacked at once...maybe."
"Are you kidding?' Donovan huffed. "We have no ties to them. The Shadows they...they help no one but themselves!"
"I insist you try anyhow, Donovan, lest you want to see the remainder of your twenty daughters elimated...and your sons." She turned and began to walk out, but called over her shoulder, "Or perhaps our entire clan."
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The night air was a bit chilly but ultimately revitalizing. And yet, their was no time to really enjoy it as Goliathus had to hurry and find Julie. He knew she had to be at that castle, but worried she could already be hurt...or worse. Worried. He had to chuckle to himself. Worried about a human. Ami was one thing, she had done so much for him that he couldn't help but love that little female. Julie was kind but it wasn't the same...still, he knew if Julie died then Ami would be devastated. And he didn't want anything to interfere in their relationship. Not now...not when he needed Ami the most. Without her...without her the voices that continued to plague him in his sleep time and time again would surely drive him to a new level of madness.
And then God help those poor humans. He could easily see himself falling back into that routine. He shrieked out loud. Easy to see maybe, but he was NOT going to let that happen.
Swooping down, Goliathus caught scent of the familiar castle grounds and he saw the building creep up on the horizon. It didn't take long for his incredible nose to pick up on Julie's scent...and her blood...and her fear...he could even smell the acrid scent of vomit. What was that all about? A small snarl escaped him. Surely they must have done something horrible to her.
As he neared he went for the roof and landed with acute precision. Quiet as a mouse he crept along the edge, looking down to see what was going on below, if anything. But no one was there. Good. He squirreled down the side of the building until he found a window that was open to let the air in. Big mistake. They should know by now not to leave ANY windows open. Smirking, he crawled inside and clambered right under a bed, still making no noise. He heard breathing though, and caught scent of something definitely vampire. Sleeping? At night?
Curious he moved out from under the bed slowly and peered up and over the edge of the bed. It was a child, perhaps only five years old, but the boy still reeked of the vampire's odd scent. He could only come to the conclusion that the child vampires slept during the night for a time as well, perhaps for the same reason a human child took naps during the day. Using his powerful nose he got very close and took in his scent, and suddenly his stomach lurched and seeping feelings of hunger took hold. Everything inside the boy smelled wonderful. He paused to stare at him a good long time. It was a vampire. But it was also so young. He had never taken a victim so young, not even a human child. But instead of feeling any sort of guilt his body seemed to press him on. It wasn't a bad feeling, like sometimes he had gotten when killing a human and always forced it away, it was like he was supposed to listen to it. A sense that was natural, not foreign and evil. Confused for a moment, Goliathus stood there, salivating and contemplating whether or not to make the child a meal. He was certainly smelling so wonderful he could barely think or keep his mind clear. Then the young boy stirred, and opened his eyes. Immediately that peaceful, angelic face turned into a twisted, angry, ugly, and fangs-bared one, hissing at him in fear and defiance. The heradus then knew his sense was indeed correct, and the soul-less child needed to die.
He was more then happy to oblige.
Goliathus leaped onto the bed and quickly smothered the vampire child's voice with his clawed hand. He then ripped open the abdomen quite easily with his huge talons and couldn't even know where to start when the smells got even stronger and more wonderful. The tiny terror that struggled underneath him was nothing then a mere annoyance, Goliathus could have held down a huge male Siberian tiger with less effort.
He went for the liver first, then quickly devoured everything else, until the abdomen was nothing but an empty and bloody shell. Still, he wanted more. He did something he rarely did...and cracked open the skull to get to the brain inside. After devouring that the body twitched and the bewitched heart was still beating, but the boy was like a zombie, nothing but a vegetable. Goliathus licked the blood from his teeth before finally going for the heart and quickly leaping away as the body burst into flames. He marveled at the convenience as it burned away everything, leaving only wispy ash and the charred remains of the bed. Oddly enough the fire didn't spread to the rest of the room. Once the body was gone, the fire just died.
After a few more moments of staring the creature finally left to go continue his search for Julie...feeling a great deal of strength flow through him.
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Julie came to, her head still reeling and her stomach queasy. Once her blurred vision finally focused, she found herself in the same room as before but tied tightly to chair at a dining table. Donovan was sitting on the other end, lost in his thoughts it seemed. And then suddenly, he spun around in his chair to look behind him.
"Lucius?" Donovan suddenly got up and ran. His young son...he felt something was terribly wrong...he ran and ran fast...and suddenly found himself crashing right into Goliathus who was heading down the same hallway.
Donovan roared, he already knew what happened and he WAS going to kill that fucking son of a bitch for this!
Gathering up all his strength the master vampire fired what looked like some kind of black magic at the heradus, who eyes widened in surprise but had no time to get out of the way. There was an incredible spectacle to behold as the fire that seemed to have a mind of its own swarmed around Goliathus and completely enveloped him. For many minutes, Donovan watched as the flames went round and round like a tornado. When it finally started to clear, he truly expected to see the heradus turned into nothing but a charred pile of smoldering dust.
Interesting.
The voice told Donovan that his most powerful attack had done absolutely nothing. The master vampire stared on in utter disbelief and his expression fell to one of miserable shock.
I fear you underestimate me.
Donovan glared with a hate that would be unknown to any human. You...WILL...DIE... Being a vampire Donovan had no trouble communicating with mindspeech. And he also made sure the being standing before him could also feel his loathing.
I have been threatened with that more times then you can count, master vampire. But as you can see, they have come to no fruition. Do tell me...where do your other sons lie? The one I just feasted on was more succulent than any human, I can assure you that... In fact, the winged creature still salivated at the thought, and a grin full of sharp teeth emphasized it.
Donovan didn't know how to react, there was just not enough hatred and rage in him to fully express it properly. But he continued to fire blast after blast of his black magic, until finally Goliathus grew tired of it and ran at him, grabbing him by the throat and throwing him clear across the room, causing him to crash into the wall nearest Julie. She shrieked but as she saw Goliathus, a faint and relieved look spread across her face. She was still greatly shook up, but very happy to see her rescuer.
Goliathus wasted no time in going over to her and unbinding her hands and feet from the chair. When he did finally release her, she clung to him and refused to let go. This would be annoying and cumbersome, but Goliathus just made due with the situation and headed back over to Donovan.
Gollie, please, just get out of here. I want to get out of here! We can deal with him later.
But why not finish him off?
Because you need to get me out of here now. I don't feel very well and I need to get back to where it's safe.
Realizing the truth in that he snorted in disgust at having to abandon this perfect opportunity but obeyed Julie and headed for the nearest door. Just as soon as he was nearly out, Marcus and a few other vampires came crashing right through, attacking all at once. Julie screamed as she got knocked off and slid across the marble floor. All four vampires leapt on Goliathus, managing to knock him down. They tore at his legs, arms, and neck with their fangs, causing him to howl, but Marcus suddenly found himself airborne as he was violently flung off with a mighty snap of the heradus' right wing. They didn't count on that being used as a weapon, and it was then that Goliathus managed to grab the next vampire on his left arm and with deadly speed punched him right in the chest and tore out his heart. Blood seeping from his mouth in spurts, the vampire fell and gasped as Goliathus devoured the heart and got to his feet. The flames that erupted caused his other attackers to leap out of the way. The two remaining vampires stood and circled around, but Marcus regained his bearings and suddenly called them off.
"Stop! Just...stop..." Marcus now had a broken arm and shoulder, and even though he knew it would heal quickly, the pain caused him to wince. "Just...take your woman and leave...heradus...we will call this a truce for now!"
"Truce?" He said in disbelief, his voice less raspy then before.
"Go. We will not follow, I promise you that."
Goliathus huffed and found this difficult to believe. He wanted to continue this fight and take them all out, for surely he could, but he did need to get Julie back. And because his heart had changed so, he looked at the black woman bleeding and sobbing in her physical pain, and his eyes softened and he went to her immediately, picking her up and storming past the vampires and out in the open night sky.
Marcus watched them leave, and though he clenched his teeth, seething, he kept to his word and did not follow.
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Toby tried in vain to calm Ami, who was pacing back and forth with worry, waiting for Goliathus to return.
"Ami, you're just going to burn holes in the floor you know." He grinned at her, but she still paced. Sighing, the teenage boy gave up for the time being and looked at his watch. "I gotta get back home, call me later and let me know what-"
He didn't have time to finish, for just at that moment Ami heard the familiar scrapes and thud on the Atrium roof. She nearly ran to get to the switch and open the roof, and couldn't help the tears of relief that flooded her eyes as she saw Julie safely in his arms. Goliathus glided down to the floor and gently set her down. Ami yelled out in spite of herself...Julie was looking quite beat up but Goliathus had blood all over him and some kind of strange black dust.
"What on Earth happened to you!"
I had some fallings out with Donovan and a few of his clan. He grinned in spite of everything. It was quite fun, actually.
"Maybe for you, G." Julie grabbed Ami into a hug who returned it mutually. "I'm ok, girl. I need a hospital, but, I'm ok."
"I'm so glad!" Ami pulled back and looked at her friend with tear-filled eyes but she was smiling. "I've already called an ambulance, so don't worry. But you're going to have to make up some kind of story about what happened to you."
"Oh don't worry, I can think of something, you know me." She smirked. Ami hugged her again in her relief and then she got herself together. "Okay, once Julie leaves...Toby you go home before your mother worries, like you were going to say."
"Yeah I better. Or she'll ground me for life." He grinned at Goliathus. "So you're rescuing people now, huh? I think it's kind of cool. Like a superhero!"
Ami and Julie both laughed outright. "Yeah, superhero. That would work."
The sirens in the distance told them the ambulance was fast arriving. Ami took Julie and waited by the door. The building was not completely unknown to the general public, but it was under the disguise of an ordinary lab and no one suspected anything. How long they could keep that up, though, Ami wasn't entirely sure.
The paramedics had Julie on the stretcher and carted into the ambulance faster then Ami would have liked, but she did get the chance to give her a kiss on the cheek and a hug before she left, as did Toby. "You swear you're gonna be all right?"
"Yeah Toby, don't you worry. I'm too stubborn, anyhow." She smiled then looked at Ami with a more serious sort of expression. "You tell Goliathus I owe him one, and I thank him from the heart."
"I will. He needs to hear it."
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Back inside, Ami was now once again alone with Goliathus, who had gone to his shower to wash up. She waited patiently until he came out, but he headed for the roof. Ami went to the door and watched him as he flew down to the ground in the field."Where are you headed?" She smirked, walking up to him. She noticed he was still wet, he hadn't bothered to dry himself off.
Just thought I would take a little walk.
Can I go? She smiled.
Of course.
The two walked out past the field and towards the forest. Ami took a deep breath, the night air smelled thick of leaves and dampness from an earlier rain. She loved that smell and it seemed to give her a renewed vigor.
I like it, too.
Ami shook her head with a giggle. Will you STOP doing that?
Sorry...I cannot help it. It is what you call second nature.
Yeah yeah...so tell me...what happened over there?
He stopped walking and looked at her intently. Would you be mad if I told you something?
Well that all depends, silly. She grinned at him but it faded away as she noticed he was serious. It's not something bad, is it?
No...at least I do not feel it is.
Then tell me.
There was a young vampire child, no more then five years of age.
And..?
I devoured him. Everything.
She didn't respond for a while. Everything?
Yes.
Why?
He shrugged. He smelled overwhelmingly good. And some part of me felt I needed to eliminate him like all the rest.
Gollie why would that make me mad?
Because...he was so young.
It's a vampire. Even child vampires are evil, Gollie. It's sad, but...it's true. They have no souls, you know that.
He nodded, then smiled faintly. I did not want to keep anything from you.
She smiled too. I'm glad. I admire your honesty, and you know it makes me happy. I can help you with any problem better in that way.
He purred. And gawd how Ami loved his deep, growling purring, it had a way to send shivers of hot desire through her in an instant.
You understand me, Ami. Truly understand me. The look in his eyes made Ami marvel, it almost looked like he might shed a tear. She hoped she wasn't making too much of an emotional sap out of him.
She continued to walk, and he followed her, slowly gaining the lead once more.
So what else happened?
I managed to kill one of the others who attacked me. There was one called Marcus, however, who insisted we call a truce and let me take Julie away. I am not sure what his game is. As for Donovan, when I left he was still knocked out from his little visit with the stone wall.
Ami couldn't help but laugh at that one. You have a way with words, know that? They continued to walk out into the beautiful moon-lit night. In fact the moon was huge and bright, and Ami found herself looking up at it and smiling with a happiness she had not known in a long time. Maybe never known...though thoughts of the vampires lingered in her mind and caused her worries, for now she fought it back and allowed herself to be immersed in this world...Goliathus' world, a strange, dark, and yet utterly magnificent one.
Just like him.
And when Ami looked back down at him, watching him continue to stroll through the grass as they came to another clearing, she noticed the water, and how it dripped down his skin glistening like diamonds that came from the moon itself, shimmering. She was stunned in that moment, unable to comprehend just how she could perceive him as so marvelous and strangely sexy, in a way she could not describe to anyone else. He turned to her slowly. Again, he had caught her thoughts.
Marvelous.
Ami smiled lovingly. You are. And I just noticed how incredibly hot you look all wet like that. You need to do this more often...I could get used to it.
He stepped over to her slowly, talons sinking into the soft earth with each step. I would make up for all my sins, Ami, and give you all the love that I have. Even if there is only enough for you.
She chuckled and leaned into a hug, sighing as he obliged and held her tightly. How about you write the romance novel, and then I'll edit it for you?
He grinned but suddenly picked her up and carried her away deeper in to the forest. When they got to one of her favorite spots close to the lake and near a large boulder she loved to star-gaze on many a night, he stopped there and set her back down. I am finding I agree with you, about this spot. The moon looks as if it is resting right on the top of that mountain in the distance.
Ami nodded, but she was staring at Goliathus again. She was admiring once more as the moon seemed to try and emphasize her desire with its light, causing him to look almost somewhat ghostly.
You really are magnificent. Ami then unbuttoned her shirt and shed it off in an instant, and everything else, until she was completely naked and leaning against the smooth surface of the boulder. And I think here is as good a place as any for me to prove that to you once more.
Goliathus felt the strong ache in his loins and certainly had no argument to give her as he came close and held her to him. He kissed her hard, lingering, primal, with a need as if they had never done this before. Ami loved it, some part of her did want him to be a little more rough, demanding, possessive. It was perhaps a guilty fantasy that almost every woman secretly had.
He either knew this or was just acting on intense desire, but either way he lingered on her mouth and caressed her body with both clawed hands, his nails leaving light scratch marks, causing Ami to shiver in delight and urge him on further. She in fact wrapped her legs tightly around him and let go of her balance, knowing full well he could easily support her weight. He hardly even seemed to care and moved from her mouth to her neck, licking and very gently nipping here and there. Ami could have screamed it was so wonderful, but she managed to keep herself in control and allowed him to do whatever he wished. She could certainly trust him, she knew that now without any doubt whatsoever.
He began that arousing purring once more, strong and nearly a full growl, and Ami only joined him in her own moans and gasps. Goliathus moved from her face to her breasts, continuing what seemed like very curious explorations. Ami could only grin at this because she knew full well he was always learning things of love, but had to have some amount of natural talent because she very rarely had to suggest him to do anything.
Ami's trembling increased with anticipation as he moved down further, covering every inch of her vulnerable body until he finally did get to her thighs. He lingered more then usual in her female scents, seeming to increase his own arousal and she could certainly feel the hardness that was becoming more evident as he continued to lean onto her. Ami was just about to beg him to please not wait any longer when she felt that slightly rough tongue exploring her womanhood with an almost painstaking gentleness. She leaned her head back against the boulder and leaned into it as he let her go, held her legs, and intensified his licking, with a sexual hunger that clearly no man could ever possess. But Ami didn't get nervous, she in fact found it wonderful and only spread her legs to encourage him further. Even as she cried out in one orgasm after another, he hardly let up, digging deeper inside of her to get all of it and holding her down more forcefully. And then finally he released her rather suddenly, as if snapping out of some trance.
I am sorry.
Good gawd, about what exactly? That you gave me my first multiple orgasmic experience? Ami was glad in that moment that she didn't have to speak, since she was breathless.
Goliathus moved back up to hold her close and entered her, causing a gasp to escape Ami's throat and she held him just as tightly around his neck. He was actually quite big and in the back of her mind she wondered how her small petite body managed to accommodate him, but then again, she really needed to stop wondering and just...enjoy...
Now moaning loudly Ami was completely lost in bliss as his thrusts become more fast, hard, and urgent. He growled somewhere deep in his chest at every one of his own pleasant feelings and increased his motions still, being forced to hold Ami more tightly as her body was becoming slick with the heat of their lovemaking. But his stamina was amazing, because although Ami's body was slowly becoming pleasantly exhausted, he continued, still not reaching his own climax even after she reached hers again and again.
Suddenly Goliathus insisted she turn around doggy-style, and she only grinned mischievously and complied, using her hands to prop herself up against the boulder's side. And then it was absolutely wonderful as he used his wings to wrap around her as he took her from behind, occasionally one of the sharp-edged wingtips stroking down the entire length of her side and increasing her pleasure. Again and again he thrust into her, harder and faster, until finally he let out a loud and almost shrieking moan, spilling his seed inside of her, a marvelous hot feeling that caused Ami to erupt into her own last, and final climax.
Completely exhausted, she could go on no longer, but turned slowly, actually panting a little as she faced him.
Wow. It was really all she could think of saying to him. She giggled but her expression remained warm and inviting, and if she had more energy she would certainly want for this to continue all night. The two of them stayed like that for a few long minutes, reveling in all they were feeling, until finally Goliathus moved first and set her down off the boulder. Ami didn't question him and reached for her clothes, putting them on quickly. She noticed the whole time he had kept on his trench-coat, watching as it flapped gently in the breeze behind him. It had almost seemed to become a part of him, he rarely ever took it off, and in some ways, it made him look even more handsome anyway. Rawr. You sexy beast you. That was amazing.
We should do that again, sometime.
Yes, let's. Ami thought a moment. Gollie, would you take me for a ride?
I just did, did I not? He grinned with his own unique brand of mischief.
She folded her arms, stifling a few giggles. You know what I mean.
Of course. But you must hang on tightly.
Oh I won't have any problem doing that. Still grinning she wrapped her arms tightly around him and Goliathus got a good grip on her before unfurling his massive wingspan and leaping upwards.
Ami had no fear of heights and flying with Goliathus was thrilling, and gave her such a needed sense of freedom. He flew up high above the trees, then glided out over the lake. It was perfect, she couldn't ask for a better choice of landscape, and watched the glistening of the lake below. As they flew on, she nestled her face into his neck, then whispered something into his ear.
And for once in his very long life, Goliathus shed a single tear of true happiness.
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End of Chapter 7
AWWWW! ;-; Sweet, huh? Well I think that love scene was a bit more intense then I planned but my mind was whirling picturing all of this, so, what can I say? This particular story is going to end soon, maybe in Chapter 8! But never fear, the "Goliathus Chronicles" will soon be here...thanks again to everyone for the great reviews! I'm so happy! ;.;
(And I am not the first to call him a "sexy beast". I read that on someone else's website and had to agree, so I used it here! )