A Lonely Heart's Wish | By : shaliscarai Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 9056 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gargoyles/Disney related but the original character, Eve Anderson, is from my own mind and is not a character of Disney. I get no pay and am only doing this for fun |
Eve looks up from her book as Fox settles on the couch next to her. “Getting restless?”
“A little.” Fox curls her legs under her and pulls a pillow into her lap to hold. “I hate being away from Alexander for more than a day or two at a time. Makes me wonder what it’s gonna be like when he’s gone.” “You will drive David crazy is what will happen.” Eve closes her book, turning enough to watch Fox try to not fidget. “Of course, you could just find a hobby to do while everyone is out running around.” Fox chuckles and sets her cup of coffee down. “Like today? I still can’t believe you don’t have internet here.” “I can’t believe those two can’t stay away from work.” Eve grins back. “I just hope they found somewhere less than 50 miles away that has free wireless.” She taps her book for a moment in thought. “Do you ride?” “When I can, I do. Why?” Fox lifts a brow and sips at her coffee. “Well I have some really antsy boys out in the paddock who hate it when I ignore them when I’m home.” She winks at Fox. “I say we take them out for a ride.” “You get them ready to be saddled and I’ll make us a lunch to take along!” Fox grins, excitement growing in her. “Sounds like a good plan.” She hops off the couch and grabs a pen and paper. “I’ll leave the boys a note just in case they get back before we do.” Fox grabs her cup and heads for the kitchen. “I’ll meet you at the barn.”Owen steps into the house 2 hours later, laptop curled under his arm. “Why would my sister interfere with the situation in Texas?”
“Maybe because they are threatening Eve?” David sets his keys on a table near the door and kicks off his shoes. “Wouldn’t it be in her best interest to keep Eve healthy and whole?” “Until an heir is born, it is.” He suddenly realizes how quiet it is and frowns. “Speaking of Eve, where is she?” David sees a note on the coffee table and opens it. “I would say the girls are out riding and will be back when they’ve had their fill.” He hands it to Owen. “I think they got tired of waiting on us.” “HHmmm…” Owen glances over the note, sighing. “Perhaps I should let her know we are back.” “Afraid she won’t come back?” David grins, plopping down on the couch to watch him. “No, but I would like to make sure everything is fine.” He slowly lowers his barriers, feeling for her and giving her a gentle ’nudge’.Eve looks up from stowing Thunder’s saddle in the tack room. “Looks like the boys are home. Owen just looked for me.”
“Should we let them know we are here yet?” Fox hands her a bridle to be put on a hook. “Absolutely not!” Eve grins and closes the tack room door behind her. “I think I’ll stay right here and see how long it takes for him to come find me.” Fox sits down on a bale of hay, grinning back. ”That could be interesting. Lure him out here so you could have sex in the hay.” Eve laughs, swatting at Fox’s leg as she settles down into a pile of broken bales. “But you’d be here too. Plan on watching, are you?” “Don’t tell David I said this but we do occasionally go to places where we can watch.” Fox winks. “I don’t think Owen would let us though. He’s very protective of you.” “Well there goes my fantasy of becoming a stripper for a night.” Eve rolls her eyes, laughing softly. “You’re not serious!” Fox stares at her in shock. “You are! As shy and unsure of yourself as you let on I would never have thought something like that would ever cross your mind!” Eve laughs harder at Fox’s reaction. “Yeah, well, I guess I’m a bit of an exhibitionist at heart. I just never had a reason to let it out until now.” Fox grins mischievously. “This gives me a delicious idea! I’ll have to talk to David about it!” “What idea?” Eve sits up, brows lifting in concern. “David wants to take Owen out for a bachelor party with strippers.” She winks. “I think we can convince him if you tell him it’s alright. Maybe get him a free lap dance with you as his dancer.” Giggling, Eve leans back and thinks about the plan. She feels herself getting aroused just from the thought. “We can’t let him know though. Have the club in on it so I can sneak in with him none the wiser.” “Absolutely!” Fox claps her hands together in excitement. “And I know just the place too! But first we need a date.” “We haven’t talked that far yet.” She nibbles on her bottom lip, still thinking about the lap dance. “I don’t even know when his birthday is.” “June 15th.” Fox shrugs at Eve’s shocked look. “I asked mother once. She said that is the closest approximation she can come to since time differs on Avalon than here.” “Would that be too soon for a wedding?” Eve begins to play with a piece of hay. “Not at all.” Fox stands, brushing the hay from her pants. “I’ll make the necessary phone calls. You convince him it’s a good idea.” The doorway darkens and Eve glances up, seeing Owen looming there. “What would be a good idea?” Fox slips past him, grinning. “Good Luck!” She calls over her shoulder. As soon as she slips past, he leans against the door and crosses his arms. “What will you need luck for?” Eve stretches out more, licking her lips. “I dunno.” He narrows his eyes, feeling her amusement and arousal grow. “Do you need another lesson?” She feels her nipples get hard at the thought of him putting her over his knee and spanking her. “Maybe.” He closes and latches the barn door behind him, slowly stalking towards her. “What are you hiding, My Dear?” She grins, miming zipping her mouth closed and throwing away the key. He kneels down, straddling her legs. “You know I will get it out of you one way or another.” “You can try.” She purrs back, biting her lip. He reaches out, grabbing her shirt and ripping it open. She gasps, the sudden coolness of the air touching her skin. His fingers trails over her bare skin, making her squirm under him. She tries to wiggle away but he pins her down beneath him. “Not so fast.” He leans forward, nipping at the tops of her breasts. “Talk before I decide to make this unpleasant.” She closes her eyes and moans, aching up for more. “You wouldn’t dare.” He skims his teeth up her neck. “You keep saying that.” Suddenly his wandering fingers begin to tickle her in earnest. She squeals, squirming and slapping at his arms. She tries bucking her hips to get him off but he just leans more of his weight on her, pinning her down. When she’s finally laughing so hard she can barely breathe, he stops. “Start talking.” He strips her shirt and bra from her, baring her to his wandering fingers. She groans, each pinch to her nipples sending ripples through her body and making her wetter. “Our wedding date. I know when I want it to be.” He scoots back enough to start unbuttoning her pants. “HMM… and when it that going to be?” She yelps in surprise as he leans back, pulls her boots off and then begins to slowly work her pants down her legs. “How badly do you want to know?” she grins. He pulls the last leg off, tossing them with the boots. “How badly do you want your lesson?” He flips her over onto her stomach, rubbing her ass cheeks. She glances over her shoulder just as he lifts his hand to spank her. “On your birthday.” He stops, staring at her in shock. “What?” “I know when your birthday is” she wiggles under him “And I want to be married on that day.” He stares at her a moment longer before quickly tossing his clothes with hers. He nudges her legs apart, settling between them to run his shaft along her lips. “When? How?” She closes her eyes, moaning softly as she tries to press against him. “Titania told Fox June 15th.” He slides into her, his chest pressed against her back as he thrusts deeply. She gasps, burying her fingers into the hay and clutching it to her. He takes her fast and deep, holding her tight to him so she cannot move. She nearly screams as her walls clench him, drenching the hay beneath her. With a groan, he slides from her wet hole and rolls over to lie next to her. “Not yet.” He growls, pulling her into his arms. She chuckles. “Not yet? What was I gonna do?” “Not you, My Dear. Me.” He kisses her softly. “You had me already worked up before I got out here. Add how tight you are today and I’m not gonna last if I don’t calm down.” “Is that so?” She grins as she reaches down and begins to stroke him. “What if I don’t want you to last?” His eyes begin to glaze over. “Vixen!” She leans forward and straddles him. “You might be right.” She whispers in his ear as she guides him into her. He grabs her hips, pushing her down on his shaft as he lifts his hips to meet her. She moans softly, leaning farther back to take more of him in. As she rides him, she reaches her hand back and gently strokes his sack. He hardens further inside her and growls low as he thrusts up faster. He reaches up and cups her breasts, pinching her nipples in time with his thrusts. She knows she is close again, her nails raking him as she tightens even more around him. She cries out his name, coating him in her juices. With a loud growl, he thrusts up hard to meet her and lets her milk every last drop from him. When he finally has control over his body again, he pulls her into his arms and strokes her back. “June 15th? That isn’t very far away.” “You want to wait longer?” She traces a finger down his collarbone. “No.” He kisses her forehead. “I would take you down to the justice of the peace right this minute if I didn’t think Fox would skin me alive.” She laughs, nipping at him playfully. “Then we better let her know it’s a set date before she comes down here looking for us.” He sighs, watching her as she stands up and looks for her clothes. “Gods forbid that happen. I don’t ever plan on her joining us.” Eve laughs, tossing him his pants. “Yeah, I don’t think she’d outlast me.” “Whatever.” He stands up, pulling on his pants. “I know from experience that is not a road you want to travel. Sounds fun in theory but not so much in practice.” She bites her lip, taking in his nearly naked body. “Maybe not but I can think of other roads I’d like to try.” He grabs her hand, pulling her into his arms again and kissing her breathless. “As you wish, My Love.”
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