It felt very dreamy running over in slow motion to protect Bea as well as my body. I heard Bea make a sound as I jumped on top of my body, being so sick I wasn't even sure if this was real or not. There were so many voices I couldn't make out, most of them bewildered and I think I was carried out before everything went black (God, I seem to black out a lot and I don't even drink that much) then I was sitting on something soft with a mask over my face. My vision was fuzzy but I knew there were people with me.
"What's your name?" asked one of the Rippers, I took the mask off to answer knowing that I could tell nothing but the truth (I used this truth gas before at W&P before we got rid of it, the prisoners kept falling asleep). Feeling sick and sleepy I answered, "My name is Jude Casanova Kesslee, I used to work at W&P before you guys invaded it and thus I had to happily quit."
I heard myself laughing or in this case Bea was laughing. "Casanova? No wonder you're so great in bed."
"Am I really? I was about to find out myself before…."
"Hey we're talking to you!" snapped the voice that sounded like Ice-T. I grinned stupidly.
"Hey, it's Fin again! We just need Munch, Stabler, Benson and…."
"Shut up and concentrate! Why did you quit the job?" I was silent for a moment then I started to giggle. Fin shouted something again but I wasn't listening, I was about to go to sleep again. "All work and no play makes me a dull boy," I answered giggling a little louder. I think someone hit me but I didn't feel it, my body was too numb to feel anything at the moment but the force was so hard that I was actually asleep and yet again I dreamed:
I was on the beach again but I was in my own body this time. There was a black door floating in mid air. On the top of the door was the words FANTASTIQUE written in bold letters. I opened this door which lead another door with the same color and writing but instead of a word it was a name, NICOLA. This wasn't the only door, there were many others like it in this marble lit hallway. When I stepped inside the door closed by itself causing me to look, the top of the door read BEATRICE, why is her name here? Knowing I couldn't get out I explored the doors with different names: ANASTASIA, ARTEMIS, CARYS, XANDRA, JUSTINE, and so on. There was so many of them it made me wonder why Beatrice was involved.
My curiosity was at its peek once I laid eyes on the door encrusted in opal. It had no knob to open but there was a strange name and a message also in bold: KIBUR IRTIMED: MAY HE HAVE WHAT HE GAVE US. I walked up to the door with my hand on the surface, it was smooth yet I can feel the grain of the fine stone. I know this is going to sound crazy but I can feel it's alive somehow. I can feel it feels, I can feel what it thinks. This door was made out of love just like this hallway and the door of names. He doesn't know it but he gave most of us happiness that if this place was destroyed the world will end for us. I took my hand off the door, my body shivering all over. What did it mean by us? Are there other worlds? Am I somehow involved in them? My heart began to as I saw the door open and ….
I opened my eyes feeling better then when I was interrogated. Slowly I sat up on the bed, I felt like I've been asleep for years. I was back in the teenage room again only this time I was alone and the urgency to pee was great. My muscles aching from getting out of bed I couldn't help but think what I was dreaming about. I defiantly remember about almost having sex with myself but why not this last dream. "I must have slept a long time," I said to myself observing the scars on her body, they looked permeate.
"I'm sorry, Bea," I said as I was getting ready to relieve myself when I noticed I didn't have the proper tools. Oh yeah, I'm a girl, I thought laughing as I pulled the underwear down to the ankles and sat down with the toilet seat up. I yelped as I fell in, now I know why woman want to toilet seat down. "God damn it," I cursed, my face burning red as I set the seat down. As I was relieving myself my eyes wondered to my chest. The gown I was wearing barely covered her breasts. Wanting to get a better look for her point of view I pulled the dress over my head and tossed in to the side.
"Wow….how can you live with yourself with out touching these soft fun things," I said cupping her breasts, indeed they were fun to touch. Her breasts were heavy but so soft to touch, to squeeze, to pinch, it all felt so good I was feeling myself ach between the legs. I let my right hand go to ease the ach while my left stayed behind pinching my erect nipple. "Oh….my," was all I can ease as I messaged her clit. I know I've made tender caresses with that sensitive little bud before but this was a different sort of experience. It felt like warm tingling silk caressing your body as the fires below got hotter and wetter making harmless licks against my body. The fire in me was beginning to get more intense I was unable to stifle my moans of desire but it was nothing compared to the orgasm. I swear when it hit me it was so sudden I thought I was going to die happy. "OH MY GOD!" I screamed as the orgasm hit me like a violate storm that suddenly came and went. I felt my body go slightly limp as the afterglow of sex came like a cool rain in spring.
"I guess you're awake," said a voice I knew all too well. It was Bea standing in the doorway with a smile that said I've watched the whole thing. I blushed slightly even though it was her, "I….couldn't help myself," was all I could say when she came closer then picked me up bridal style. She kissed me as she took me back into the room "I've been waiting for to wake up," she said lying me down on the bed.
"You were?"
"Yes, you slept for weeks," she said kisses trailing down my breasts, the feel of the tongue sends shivers of pleasure though the skin. "I thought you'd never get up."
"I'm up," I whispered, "oh god…I've never felt so alive." I gasped as I felt her suck my clit so hard my body was sparking shockwaves of pleasure. She held my legs fast as my own body ate my pussy with such skill I was unprepared for the multitudes of pleasure assaulting my body. I knew woman can have multiple orgasms but I never thought they would be so powerful and so wonderful I might as well have went to heaven. I clenched unto the sheets for dear life as the waves came upon me like a pleasurable angry storm till I demanded to stop.
She stopped but I can tell by the hunger in her eyes she was far from done. She crawls on top of me planting a kiss were I could taste myself. She pulls away then begins to strip from what my body was wearing. "Oh god, no wonder you love me," I said feeling my body, I wasn't as bad looking as I thought and by god I was incredibly huge that I wondered how she survived, in fact I felt intimidated by it.
"What's wrong, Casanova? Not afraid on your own manhood are you?"
"I….I knew I was big but….I didn't think I was that big. I mean how did you survive me?" Bea laughs in surprise, "Oh Jude, it's not like you're 13 inches long or anything."
"I know but…" I was cut off with a kiss as Bea lead my hand to my own manhood, I was as hard as iron with a pulse. She lays me down on the bed again this time rubbing the shaft against my wet slit, desire was beginning to build with each stroke. "Oh Bea….."
"Do you want this?" I heard her ask, the pleasure was building to the point were I wanted it so bad. I nodded my head in response but it wasn't enough. "I want to hear you say it."
"Oh, I want it, I want it so bad."
"Then say 'I want your fucking cock inside me baby'."
"I want your fucking cock inside me baby."
"Louder."
"I want your fucking cock inside me baby!"
"Louder!"
"I WANT YOUR FUCKING COCK INSIDE ME BABY!" I screamed desperately then finally I felt myself enter. I gasped the sudden feeling yet….it felt so perfect.
"Oh god I'm so tight," she said thrusting harder and faster. Once again the storm was coming in full force. This time the intensity was so great I had to hold unto myself for dear life. I had no words to speak as those intense waves engulfed us and neither did she. The world only existed through flesh, sighs and a rhythm that seemed to match a heartbeat. The age of harmonious rhythm of semi silence Bea was the one that finally broke with, "Oh Fuck!" This time I gasped in shock as I felt my own seed spill inside me, it was so hot and sudden like the storm my mind went into a delirium so great I went blind for five seconds.
"Don't worry about the blindness, it happens a lot with you and very brief," she said as I was about to panic. Once I gained sight again I smiled wrapping my arms around my body.
"When will I go back into my body?"
"In about thirty seconds, enough time to enjoy the opposite sex for the last time."
"You mean I won't be able to body switch again."
"Nope, this is the final time." I frowned at the news, this was such a wonderful and unique experience that I was never going to feel again. Bea made me look at myself through her eyes for one last time. "At least you know how I feel when I'm with you," she said kissing me, as we kissed I felt myself being pulled back into my own body. I break away from the kiss and she smiles, "so wonderful to see you again." We were about to kiss again when a loud howl was heard in the distance.