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The Wanderer - 262
🕑 Added 2023-09-27 03:58:08 +0000 UTC[A/N: Also, I didn't have the time yet to check up on all your comments but I glanced at some of them and just want to tell you that I am very grateful for all your well-wishes and support.
On another matter, I do plan to write some stuff for 'From The Ashes' soon, though I first wish to get through this rather difficult part with this story since a lot of very nice stuff is coming soon and I want to set the base for all that!
PS: Yes, it is time for Elijah to become even more powerful, though he first has to decide on the path that he wants to take as there is no script to follow after becoming a higher being. It's difficult, especially since the gulf between multiversal entities and normal higher beings is enormous. To bridge that, simple additions of mutant abilities is not enough.]
Chapter 262 – Transformation
[2009 – October – Friday]
Laura was adorable, undeniably and unforgettably adorable.
Seeing her forwardness battle her shyness after she lightly caressed my hardened length, her words betraying her actions while she bashfully buried her face in the side of my chest, I fought hard to not just press her against the shower wall and have her cry out my name as I had my way with her.
This was especially true since I knew that she wouldn't resist me.
Given my superhuman perception, I clearly could sense that despite her fearless heart and iron will, she couldn't be assertive with me when it came to physical intimacy, she didn't want to be.
Laura wanted me to initiate things, yearning for me to take what I desired and give her what she needed. More than that, she also trusted me to do exactly that while waiting to be subdued by me.
And yet, this was only in part about submission for her. What she truly desired was to feel intimately connected to me, and for that, she was willing to be the most vulnerable that she could be. It was pure devotion on her part.
All my senses were telling me this, including my Extrasensory Perception and psionic telepathy, though I wasn't actively reading her mind. Laura's utter trust just caused her mind to subconsciously lower all her mental barriers while she was with Jean and me.
And as much as I desired to absolutely ravish her right this instance, my own feelings demanded that I acted in a way that showed her how incredibly precious and irreplaceable she was to me.
On the other hand, all that didn't mean that Laura didn't know how to flirt or tease.
Her eyes were overflowing with warmth and joy while she rested her head in my embrace, a foxy light glinting in them as she left a few soft kisses on my chest and shoulder, the long nails of her fingers lightly clawing at the wet skin on my abdomen and side while she pressed her naked form against me as best as she could.
Worse yet, Laura didn't even hesitate to involve Jean in her 'torment' of me as she leaned forward and captured my redhead's lips again, her right hand starting to naughtily caress Jean's lower back and backside before she broke the kiss to continue leaving a trail of soft kisses on my heated skin.
Jean followed her example as she looked up at me with a somewhat shy yet flirty smile, her verdant eyes full of loving heat.
The blood in my veins felt like it was burning while my biological instincts were urging me to do my part for the continuation of the mutant race and immediately bed these two beautiful creatures.
Resisting one of them was hard already but resisting both of them was a truly herculean task that required almost more willpower than I could muster for the moment since it wasn't really them I was fighting but my own desires.
Thankfully, I wasn't a stranger to self-control and simply hummed in contentment at the wonderful caresses that I was receiving
Jean also seemed to take my previous words into account as she turned away for a moment to grab one of the washcloths and rub some soap into it before she turned back to me and started to gently scrub my skin.
I took the chance to follow her example and focus my efforts on Laura since there were still faint traces of dried blood on her skin and in her hair.
I took some of Jean's shampoo and started to massage it into the she-wolf's scalp, causing her to quietly moan and hum while blushing as I combed through her hair with my fingers, becoming much more 'docile' during the process.
Like wax, Laura practically melted into my embrace, her innocent craving for closeness and intimacy all too obvious, while Jean had started to wash my hair, her lithe form gently pressing against my back as she left behind soft kisses all over my upper back.
Her tender ministrations, while less provocative, stocked the fire of desire burning in my heart, and I could feel even the most violent of my instincts being soothed and transformed by her touch and Laura's unspoken request for skinship, which was accompanied by her adorable moans and mewls as I washed her hair and simultaneously rubbed some shampoo into her skin while lightly massaging her all over.
Pure Darkforce swirled in the depths of my every cell, vibrating and pulsing with dark instincts that slowly but surely seemed to push my focus entirely onto Jean and Laura.
Influenced by the immeasurable love that I had for them, I could feel the craving to connect with them on a deeper physical level growing with every passing moment as my darkest instincts transformed into something much less destructive but equally urgent and pervasive.
I wanted to be with them, possess them. Make them mine for eternity.
Darker and darker, my eyes intermittently lost their human appearance.
…
His skin was akin to warm velvet stretched over flawless granite musculature that seemed to have been carved by a master sculptor, his wet raven-black hair framing his irresistibly charming features, a few strands sticking to his cheeks, his deep demonic green eyes reflecting intense love and longing while shadows and dark mysteries danced in their depths.
Elijah looked like a god in human form as water ran along the sharp rifts between his muscles.
He had not a single scar but still looked as if he had spent his life on the battlefield, honing his physique in a way no human ever could.
His hands were large yet graceful with slim fingers like that of a piano player, though the slightly protruding veins running from his hands up his arms added this raw and incredibly masculine charm.
Laura was helplessly entranced, her skin tingling with heat as she moaned ever so quietly while Elijah's fingers massaged her scalp and the back of her neck while warm water continued to rain down on them, carrying away some of the shampoo lather from his and her dark hair simultaneously.
Her heart was nearly tripping over itself as it beat rapidly while her naked form was pressed against Elijah's. She felt hot all over, simultaneously wishing for this to go on forever while also hoping for something more intense.
Laura was incredibly aroused already but that was paired with a wonderful sense of intimacy that went beyond simple physical contact, which was something new and unspeakably precious to her.
She couldn't help but want Elijah to just take her, to push his hard length into her depths and make her cry out his name in bliss, connect them so deeply that they became one.
There was this haze in her mind that made all this feel surreal as if it was but a dream, which only served to fuel a desperate desire to hold onto this dream for a little longer so that she could experience what it felt like to be joined so deeply with someone that she loved, even if only once.
Fortunately, Elijah didn't drag out their shower any longer after all the shampoo had been washed out of her hair, and neither did Jean after she had tenderly helped him wash up while he had done the same for her.
Turning off the shower, he stepped outside and Laura was rewarded with a view of his bare backside, from the dancing corded muscles of his back to his naked well-shaped bottom and strong legs.
She couldn't help but bite her lower lip as Jean took her by her hand and exited the shower with her after him, deeply stimulated by how incredibly sexy Elijah was.
Worse yet, Jean was just as gorgeous with her pale and flawless skin, perfectly shaped behind, slim waist and taut belly, and a pair of breasts that could have very well been shaped by Aphrodite herself.
Elijah greeted them with two towels that he wrapped around them in a loving manner, leaving behind a searing kiss on her lips that made her weak in the knees before he grabbed a towel for himself to roughly dry his hair.
They somehow made it to the bedroom while they continued to dry off but Laura wasn't sure how as she was too distracted, her eyes constantly wandering with all the naked skin, driving her almost wild.
From the small strip of fiery hair that sat above Jean's little treasure, leading to her otherwise bare mound, to the large and beautiful half-erect shaft between Elijah's legs, the desire to fall to her knees so that she could taste one or the other kept growing stronger.
She wanted to pleasure them, wanted to be part of the intense connection that she had witnessed between them several weeks back when she had peeked at them while they had sex.
Still, Laura's feelings and desires were complex as she wanted Elijah to conquer her, to feel his strength dominate her in the most intimate way. On the other hand, she couldn't wait to embrace Jean's gentleness and seduce the beautiful girl in the most delightful way.
Those emotions clashed inside her and made her unable to decide how to act for the moment.
The tension inside her grew almost to an unbearable level when Jean suddenly stepped in front of her with a small and loving smile and helped her rub her hair dry.
"You do know that you shouldn't go to bed with wet hair, don't you, silly?", the redhead whispered with red cheeks, seeing as she had mostly stopped her drying efforts and was almost trembling with nervous anticipation.
At this point, Laura couldn't and didn't want to contain her desires anymore.
And so she simply wrapped her arms around Jean and caught her lips for a deep and passionate kiss, their tongues quickly entwining like inexperienced lovers that were exploring each other's needs and wishes.
Slowly, Laura stepped back towards the bed with Jean following behind, their lips still hungrily connected.
Jean tasted like wild berries and the embodiment of fire, warm and all-consuming. The longer Laura kissed the gorgeous redhead, the more she wanted to kiss her, all other thoughts seemingly erased from her mind.
Jean's small tongue wrapped itself around hers with tender passion, caressing hers in a way that couldn't help but make her moan while tingling heat tormented her lower body, the peaks of her breasts tightening in needy anticipation.
Though before she could even think about what to do with herself while feeling so incredibly aroused, Laura's legs hit the edge of the bed and she fell back, taking Jean, who was in her embrace, directly with her.
Their kiss naturally broke as they fell on the bed and Laura couldn't help but open her eyes.
She was already panting rather heavily but what she saw and felt the next instant took her breath away without fail.
Flushed cheeks, slightly moist hair, swollen lips, and beautiful green eyes that were overflowing with lusty desire. Jean's bare form pressed against hers, their breasts squeezing against each other while the redhead's right upper thigh unexpectedly pushed directly against her groin.
Laura couldn't even fully comprehend her situation before she let out a shuddering moan, Jean's thigh pressing into her sensitive and wet lower lips causing her to almost see stars, a spike of pure bliss shooting up her spine.
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austin powers
Some people take longer time to grieve. Plus he could be away from his computer as well. Idk just a thought but it's not hurting me to keep my subscription up so I will continue at least till the new yr. For anyone else if you are able to then please continue if not everyone will understand as well.
Shawn Muradzi
No post for a month, is it even worth renewing my subscription or shall I just cancel it? I can understandstand if you have stuff going on in your life that means you can’t post…but couldn’t at least let us know that something is happening and that you can’t post for a while so that we don’t assume you’ve ghosted?
Clutch Shadow
I don’t want to be insensitive with this comment however we do know that the author has some family in the hospital. I don’t want to assume anything but they might have passed away which could be why we have no updates. Last thing author needs is financial instability along with loss of a family member so here is a petition to keep paying for patreon for the rest of the 2023 year even if author does not update. I hope I am wrong about my theory but we are all hoping you return soon. Our hearts reach out to you Mr.Author ❤️.
