14 14. The Vision (2/2)

”I'm good, thank you for asking...” she answered. I pulled her in for a hug and kissed her temple. Then we parted, as I went back to the garden and she was going back to the guest bedroom.

It was almost dark when Shani came out of the house, and find me still working on my dragon sculpture.

”Arkael, come.. dinner is ready and Flo is waiting for you.”

I washed up and join the ladies at the table, we had a nice dinner and ended it with a light conversation.

”Arkael, I'm sorry to interrupt your private time.” Flo said as she pass me the coffee.

”It's alright, you had helped me more than I could repay. This is nothing.” I smiled warmly at her and caressed her knuckles, in a friendly soothing manner.

But she tensed a bit, then looked at Shani. And Shani nodded at her.

Damn it...what now?

”What? What did you see?” I asked her knowing that Florence is a Clairvoyant.

”You're going back to hell, I don't know why or when...” Florence said when I cut her statement, asking Shani and waited for her answer dreadfully.

”And you knew about this, didn't you? You knew and didn't tell me anything?”

I asked her again, but then all of my feelings were coming back, all the pain that was going to be inflicted as I fall down to hell. But above all else was the feeling that I won't get to see her. I called her my love already, since the feeling had been there for her. Still there.

And I to have to leave her...

Damn it! Is this one of her elders fucked up games, is this how they're going to toy with me?

”I'm sorry, I'm done with dinner.” My voice croaked, as I excuse myself from the table.

I didn't wait for her answer, honestly the great old king of hell is a wuss, and he didn't want to hear the bad news. So, no news it is.

I went to the back garden, and decide to calm myself down by finishing off on my sculpture. There was nothing I could do until that exact moment arrived.

I took a deep breath and carry on carving the wood. It was forming nicely, it reached just above my chest. The moonlight provide me with enough lighting to carry on with my work.

It was couple of hours later, when she came for me. My mind was at peace and I faced her calmly.

”Arkael, come you need to wash up again.” That was all she said, and I went with her willingly.

My shirt was thrown to the laundry basket, my pants were pulled down. She was undressing me, then herself and pulled me into the shower.

She didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to ask. I didn't want to know the truth, I was focussing on prolonging my stay with her. There was a pinch on my chest when I look at her, knowing that one day we will be parted.

I was kissing her slowly, cherishing her body and loving her truly. There were no rush, as we did everything in a very slow pace.

I was bedding her with all the love that I have for her, as if it was our last night together. Florence couldn't tell me when, so it could be anytime including tonight.

She melted in my arms, she moaned and whimpered as I cherish her and took her to ecstasy over and over again, until my seathed shaft entered her and thrust slow and deep. I was keeping the pace to her liking, I didn't know if I was going to have her again after this.

I was groaning, and grunting intimately in her ears. She was squirming under me, and clenching me hard until we came simultaneously. And at that time since hundreds of years of my existence I felt love. The feeling was flowing, it was like a surge throughout my body. We looked into each other's eyes knowingly.

I pulled her tight in my embrace, after discarding the condom. I was giving all my love, and somehow I knew she realize it too without even hearing it. Cause somehow I was also feeling her love. A feeling of calmness lulled both of us to sleep.

I need to be ready.