Happily Ever After, and After | By : AlienEeeter Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 19141 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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A/N: A little bit of sexy with a little bit of story. I like getting Goliath all flustered.
Part 5
At sunset the Gargoyles awoke, and Goliath stretched in the last purple streaks of the day. Immediately his first action was to check for Elisa’s panties, still tucked safely in his belt, still smelling of her. He tucked them safely away and swooped down from his perch at the tower to join the others.
Elisa was not there, and he worried. She had changed her mind, it wasn’t worth it, wasn’t possible. There was too much for her to lose. He understood that. So when she came up the castle stairs not ten minutes later with three large pizza boxes and a black tote bag under one arm he was relieved, but at the same time wary, because if Elisa had not changed her mind, they were going to have some difficult times ahead of them. < It’s worth it, > he told himself.
“Elisa, good evening,” he said aloud for sake of the others, but more quietly, “We need to speak,” as she handed off pizza to the other gargoyles.
“Elisa, lass, you are too kind,” Hudson remarked. “Won’t you join us?”
“Can’t stay--I have to go to work. I just wanted to say hello.” She touched Goliath lightly on the arm and nodded, barely moving her chin, towards the stairs. She left, and shortly thereafter, Goliath followed her. The others were busy eating--did not notice.
Goliath found Elisa in the library. Immediately they embraced, Elisa warm and inviting in his arms. “I have a couple hours before work,” she explained. “I missed you,” she said, her face buried in his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her level, kissing him deeply. He groaned against her lips, the previous evening’s lust returning full force. “I had a weird day,” she told him upon separating.
“I am sorry.”
“It’s not your fault…well, maybe a little. I’ve thought about our predicament, and I bought some things that I think might help…”
“What could you possibly buy that could…”
She stepped away from him to open the bag still on her shoulder. “Don’t get freaked out or anything,” she told him. “This is kind of embarrassing you know, but I thought about that too and I realized, we can’t be embarrassed around each other, or this will never work.” Elisa pulled something long, thick and flesh colored from her bag.
“*What is that?*”
Elisa sighed, walking across the room to sit down on the couch, facing away from him, and towards the unlit fireplace set into the room‘s only blank wall. “It’s a fake penis. I thought I could use it to, you know, loosen things up a bit. I bought the biggest one I could find.”
“Humans are strange creatures,” Goliath said. “You bought that? In a store?”
“Well yeah. Lots of women have them…you know…to use when they don’t have a husband or a boyfriend or something.”
“Use…are you telling me you plan on--on *mating* with that piece of rubber?”
Elisa had to laugh, turning around to look at the shock on Goliath’s face. “Humans don’t mate. We have sex. Or make love, or screw, or…well. The list of euphemisms is unending. Come here. Forget the dildo for now--” she dropped the thing, the dildo, back into her bag.
Goliath circled around the couch, still unsure. Sexuality had never been part of their relationship, save for a few chaste kisses. He wondered if they were moving into this too fast, and moved to voice this question to Elisa, but she spoke first. “Tell me about Gargoyle mating.”
“I, well…”
“C’mon. There is nothing alien about this topic. This is what you’re comfortable with. You tell me.” She patted the cushion next to her, and he sat down. Elisa immediately shifted position so that she could lean on him.
“It is not a subject I’ve ever discussed,” he admitted. “I am the leader, after all…someone else informed the hatchlings. I would never put myself into a position of such…vulnerability.”
Elisa pulled herself further up on his body to kiss him, in the process slipping from her couch cushion to his lap. “I love you Goliath. I love that you are just as freaked out about this as I am. Tell me about Gargoyle mating. I want to be able to please you.” She shifted herself in his lap, pressing up against him. “If you don’t want to talk about it, you could always show me…” Show her? How could he possibly show her when she could not--well. He would explain the best he could.
“A gargoyle couple is not wholly different from a human couple,” he told her carefully. “There is much tenderness and love. They embrace, and kiss, just as humans do.” Elisa cuddled against him, and he kissed her. “But it all has little to do with mating, when all is said and done.” He stood up abruptly, catching Elisa so she would not fall to the floor.
“Last night,” he told her, voice guttural, “I was trying to do things the human way, for your sake.” He backed her against the wall, carefully wrapping one hand around the back of her head so that when she slammed into the stone, she was not injured. He pressed himself against her, large and hard, a reminder of what he was. He felt her shiver against him.
He expected her to push him away, to tell him no, it was not what she wanted. He would have understood that. He would not have blamed her. Elisa looked up at him, staring into his eyes. “Show me more.”
He started, but only for a moment. “You are a unique woman, Elisa Maza.”
“More,” she only said.
He nipped her lightly on the shoulder, hard enough that his teeth could be felt through her jacket. “There is little--I believe the word is ‘foreplay’--in Gargoyle mating. I understand this is important to human females. You will teach me this.”
“Of course.”
“Gargoyles are not creatures of leisure or comfort. When we mate it is outdoors--among the trees, on the towers of our castles--not it soft beds, or laying down, because we must always be prepared for an attack.”
“What--what about from behind?”
He spun her around so that her cheek was pressed against the wall, and he was against her ass, soft and warm, he did not resist the urge to grasp it. “Of course. Two pairs of eyes facing out are better than one.”
“I love pizza!” Elisa and Goliath froze, hearing Broadway’s voice in the hall, Angela’s replying to him. “I know--you ate half a pie!”
Elisa pulled herself free without much difficulty, Goliath’s grip loosening with panic, the fear of being discovered quickly draining away all lust. “Nothing happened,” Goliath muttered as Elisa adjusted her jacket and picked up her bag from the sofa.
“I need to get to work anyway. I’m off in two days. I’ll just see you then. My place?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” She hesitated for a moment before hurrying over to him to give him a kiss on the cheek. “Bye.”
Elisa ran into Broadway and Angela entering the room. “Hey guys!”
“Elisa!” Broadway exclaimed. “I thought you said you had to work.”
“You’re right. I’m not even here. Bye.” And Elisa was gone.
“Father,” Angela asked Goliath, “is anything wrong?”
“Nothing,” he replied, exiting the library after Elisa, who had already disappeared down the hall. Instead of following her, he started up the stairs.
*****
“Something is up,” Angela said, watching the empty doorway. Broadway put a hand on her waist from behind her, letting his eyes follow her view of the empty hall. “I wonder sometimes if those two will get together,” she continued.
“But Angela. Elisa is human.”
“I was raised by humans. I can safely say that more than one hatchling managed to fall in love with both Princess Katharine and Tom.”
“Tom?” He tightened his grasp slightly. “Did you--”
Angela laughed. “Jealous? I spent many months with Goliath and Elisa on that skiff. They are more than friends.”
Broadway was silent, considering. “No,” he said, shaking his head. “It’s too weird.”
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