Author's Note:
Yes, I am back...was there ever any doubt? I personally doubted it with how extraordinarily complex my life has gotten since I started writing. But, I am back, I am writing and posting this story as I should be.
My thanks to you all.
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Chapter 40: New
Greg's Perspective:
Wow, so much has happened in my life. My Door is gone, I am in love with a succubus, I kicked the crap out of an Outsider lord and...
(Hey! I would have beaten him if he hadn't of had that chjorzit wizard helping him!)
Lucretia, who is writing this? Me...or...you?
(Well, write it right!)
I am writing it right! This is my perspective, not yours!
(Your perspective isn't complete.)
Oh, and yours is? You are completely objective? Can see everything from all sides equally huh?
(Well, better than you are doing, obviously...)
Tell you what...you see the thing here at the top of my journal here...? What's it say?
(It's says "Greg's Perspective" your point?)
It mean's it's MY perspective, I will let you write in here later...okay?
(Okay, Oh! Be sure to start with the sex! They like sex, and I really REALLY like Sex!)
I got it, I got it alright! Okay where was I...? Ummm...Lucretia? Why are you...OH! I...I need to concen...oh...concentrate here. I can't write while you do that! Oh, sweetheart! How did you get so good at...mmmmm...okay, lets get back to writing.
If there are any spelling mistakes...it's her fault for distracting me!
(Giggle!)
I woke up feeling a little stiff, and kind of sore...makes sense actually. I had been thrown out of a window about nine hours before hand. I keep forgetting that for all of her playfulness and her curiosity about everything Lucretia is a fighter. I groaned as I twisted a little to get more comfortable, my ass was killing me where it had landed in the yard. No, not from the initial attack even if you could call it that. Just more of Lucretia's exuberant personality! I had slowed my fall and landed on my feet, then been slammed into by a dark grey form who had pile-drived me into the ground! Then I had thrown her at range with my power making her rebound off of the side of the tool shed...and come right back in to fight!
Not going into the particulars...it was embarrassing. Sure, I got a lot better range, but when you're going against someone who is fast and ruthless and tickles when she has you pinned? It's just not something I am going into great detail about. Except...well...I found out that she is ticklish too!
I felt her cool, clawed hand slide over my ass, and wipe across my cheek. I felt something dislodge and tuned to see a tuft of grass with some dirt still clinging to it. I groaned as I rolled over and saw a pair of horns peeking out from under the blankets. I grinned as I used one finger to pull the blankets down enough and saw black eyes peering out at me over the top of the covers. Her other hand pulled the blankets down to expose her grinning sharp toothed face as she purred, "Good morning my love!"
I kissed her, and felt her draw energy from me. I smiled against her lips and deepened my kiss. She made a small mewling sound and I felt her draw a little more. It still felt a little like kissing the business end of a loaded shotgun. After all, I had seen what she had done to those werewolves. Something tickled in the back of my mind about that, but would think on it later. I rolled over on top of my sweetheart and ran my hands over her smooth head, rubbing the base of her horns with my thumbs. Her lips trembled against mine and then I felt her tongue gently run over my bottom lip. I moved my arms to wrap around her in a hug and found the fold of her wing. I tried to go under it, but with my weight on top of her, her wings were pressed flat on the mattress. She giggled as I tried to get my hand under her.
"Having troubles Master?" She asked me as her sharp teeth gripped my shoulder and she growled playfully. I grunted noncommittally, and finally succeeded in my objective and got my hand underneath her leathery wing, then tried for my other hand. She laughed and then rose up a little on that side so I could do it more easily. She grinned at me and craned her neck up to kiss me again. I moved my head to the side so she missed. She frowned slightly and tried again. I moved my head to the other side and she missed. Now she did frown and her eyes narrowed.
I waggled my eyebrows at her and grinned. She appeared to think over what I was doing, then grinned back. She darted her head forward fast and I just barely moved my head aside in time for her to miss again! I saw her frown then open her mouth slightly to breathe in little growls of frustration. Her expression made me laugh. The only problem is, that when I laugh my eyes narrowed so I didn't see her grin of triumph! I felt her tongue shoot into my mouth! I stopped laughing to see she had extended her tongue to cross the few inches of space between us, and it was now halfway in my throat!
I pushed forward now, sucking on her tongue and when my lips met hers she withdrew her tongue enough for us to comfortably keep kissing again. I felt her sigh as her fingers came up to run through my bristle of hair, and I pressed her down into the mattress as we continued making out. Until I felt her push back and her face had a look of pain on it.
"Need to move!" She grimaced, I moved back and she slid out from my arms. She gave a huff of exasperation as she moved her arms and flexed her wings.
"It was getting uncomfortable having you hold my shoulders under my wings." She explained. She stretched her wings out and rolled her shoulders again before laying back down, and looking up at me where I straddled her knees. I stayed where I was, watching as she readjusted herself. She looked up at me expectantly then looked herself over wondering what I was looking at.
"Is there something wrong Greg?" She asked as she got up on her elbows to look where I was looking.
"No...nothing is wrong at all..." I breathed quietly. I knew she was confused, but I was hoping she would hold still for a while so I could take in this beautiful picture in front of me!
Picture this...dark blue sheets as the back drop for grey skin. That had tiny little sparkles of various sizes, like freckles, running throughout. The form was female, but with longer calves than regular women. Not a hair on her skin, just smooth and cool. I want to say she felt like stone, but she didn't. There was a hardness to her, but as I leaned over and just let my hands explore I felt her yield to my touch. She twisted a little under my hands, pressing up against my fingers as they slid over her. Her breasts were a little smaller than what would comfortably fill my palms, but were firm and I could feel the play of muscle under them as she pressed into my touch.
I slid questing fingers over the inner slops of her breasts and felt along her ribs. I pressed more firmly here because I remembered how she had reacted when I had tickled her. Better to use firm pressure or I might get a foot to the face! Her flat stomach, with a hint of the musculature underneath, was quivering under my soft touches. I bent down, shuffling back on my knees and gently kissed her upper abdomen. My hands tenderly kneading her sides above her hips. I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and her tail was twitching and jerking back and forth on the bed. I began kissing around her navel and heard her give that little avian croaking whine as one hand grabbed the end of her tail and held it to her chest.
"Gregory?" She hissed in a mildly frantic voice. I ignored her and continued kissing that soft skin. Feeling her tremble under my touches made me feel so good! It made me feel powerful, knowing that this gorgeously scary creature was enjoying what I was doing to her. How long had it been since I had been with a woman? Years...I'd had a thought that the first time I was with another woman, that I would do it right . That I would pleasure her to the best of my ability again and again until she was putty in my hands. That had been taken away from me yesterday when Lucretia jumped me!
Yet...that had felt right as well. It had needed to be done. Sex is the most wonderfully, awkward and embarrassing act that we can do with each other. I doubt that it is ever perfect! What is important is the love you feel, the desire, the need and want.
I loved and desired Lucretia very much. We were as different as two people could be...but I didn't care. I wanted my sweetheart to know that I loved her. I was going to show her without words.
I kissed along the crease between her pelvis and thigh and heard her give a soft moan as she widened her legs a little. I rubbed, lightly, my goatee over the tender flesh of her lower stomach. I could look up now and see her eyes as she tipped her head up. The end of her tail was being held in one hand next to her chin and her mouth was open and panting. I wanted to see her face for this next part. I pushed back a little more and brushed my goatee over the source of a sweet smell. She bucked once and bit onto the end of her tail as she watched me with wide eyes.
"I didn't get to see you do this last night...I really wanted to!" She said in a tight voice. "I had...MmmMAH! Oh Greg..gor..geeee! The...and then...guh!" The rest of what she said kinda got all jumbled as I began licking her again. This time with my eyes on her face. She was chewing on the end of her tail and both of her hands were held tightly on her chest as she whimpered and bucked. I could tell she was trying to keep still so I held her down a little tighter to the bed. This made her eyes widen even more if that were possible and she began bucking harder! She began making a chirping noise along with little needful whines.