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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

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Something is wrong, but his sleep filled mind cannot grasp what it is. He reaches out and strokes the warm body next to him. Her soft curves greet his hand and melt tighter against his body. He pulls her tighter against his body, his cheek softly rubbing against her shoulder. She rubs her bare ass against him, his shaft barely twitching and slightly hardening in response.
But the wrongness slowly wakens his mind and he reaches out mentally to Eve. He quickly realizes that the body next to him is not connected to Eve when he feels Eve’s mind not in the tent and he jerks awake, rolling away from the woman next to him. His eyes narrow as he sees the smile coming from the naked woman as she tries to follow him across the tent. “What are you doing here?” He growls at her angrily.
Nalyah smirks, stalking towards him on her hands and knees. “I just thought that now that you’ve had a taste, maybe a real Fae should show you how it’s done.”
“I want Eve, not you or anyone else.” He inches backwards, pulling a blanket around him. “Fae or not.”
The tent flap pulls back and a bright light nearly blinds them both. “I’m relieved to hear it.” Eve’s cold voice comes from the outlined silhouette at the entrance. “But I am done with sitting back and watching you try to take what is mine. It’s time for the consequences for your actions.”
She waves a hand and gestures as if she is pulling something. Nalyah screams, her body flung from the tent and out into the cold air. Eve turns away, following Nalyah’s body. Puck scrambles to follow, wrapping the blanket tight against his hips.
Eve’s body glows with magic, lifting and dancing along the skirt of the white sheer dress she is wearing. She steps closer to Grandmother Willow, her steps measured and sure. Grandmother Willow leans on her staff, watching Nalyah angrily. “You have been sentenced with interfering with a bonded pair and trying to take what is rightfully your Queen’s. What do you plead?”
Nalyah stares back at Grandmother Willow defiantly. “She is a human! No Fae bonds with a human! No human will ever be my Queen! I reject her claims to either!”
Eve finally turns towards her, her hands glowing brighter. “Then you give me no choice, Dryad.” She points towards the Fae, magic binding her and lifting her into the air. “I strip you of your magic and leave you to the mercy of the humans. Your tree will sleep and refuse you until the day you learn love of another. Only love freely given and freely accepted from a human will release you from your prison.”
The magic surrounding Nalyah pulses brighter as the Dryad screams out defiantly. When it finally fades, Nalyah falls to the ground in a daze. Puck steps closer to Eve, shock and relief warring inside him. Eve glances at him, the coldness there stopping him before he can come closer. Nalyah finally staggers to her feet, catching Eve’s attention again.
“You are no longer welcome here, Nalyah.” Eve sighs softly. “But because I am human and cannot throw you out to the wolves, I will give you 24 hours to go to the small cabin by the river, allow you to pack as much food and clothing there as you can carry, and leave this place until your sentence is over.” The glow around Eve fades away. “Now go before I change my mind.”
Tears streaming down her face, Nalyah turns and runs into the darkened forest. Puck’s body sags as he watches her go, knowing it will be a very long time before she learns the lessons needed to return home. Eve lowers her head, eyes closing for a moment as the clearing around them becomes filled with whispers. Puck glances around, only now becoming aware of the other lesser Fae surrounding them.
Eve finally opens her eyes and looks up at him, freezing him in place. She slowly walks towards him, her dress billowing around her. “I am sure you are wondering why I left and how Nalyah snuck in.”
“I am.” He glances around them again, seeing that he is under judgment as well.
“Grandmother Willow thought it would be a good idea for her to give me a few lessons.” She stops close enough for her breath to touch him as she sighs again. “Little did I know that Nalyah would take advantage of my lesson in keeping someone asleep to teach me a lesson as well.” She gently strokes his cheek. “You touched her, I could feel it.” He starts to protest but she lays a finger on his lips. “But you also felt something was wrong. I could feel that as well. I wanted to see if you would surrender to her and you did not.” She slides her hand down until she can grasp the blanket. “But I believe you need a reminder of who you belongs to since you did not notice the difference right away.” She pulls the blanket from him, letting it fall to the ground at their feet.
His eyes fasten on hers, his body tensing as her meaning becomes clear. “Eve, you don’t have to do this.”
She shrugs out of the dress, letting it pool at her feet. “But I do.” She leans closer, her breasts brushing against his bare chest. “You are mine.” She gently rubs her thumb across his lower lip. “I have surrendered to you. Now it is time for you to do the same.”
He sees the insecurity flash across her eyes and slowly kneels in front of her. “I am sorry there was any doubt. I will do as you ask, My Love.”
She gazes down at him, wishing she did not have to do this in front of an audience. She leans down enough to brush her lips against his. “These are mine. Use them well.”
He closes his eyes for a moment, breath catching at her words. He pulls her towards him more, his lips gently kissing a path across her body. Blocking out the thought of those around them, she closes her own eyes and softly moans as the feel of him wakens her body. His eyes snap open as she moans, fingers digging into his hair, and he watches her in rapt fascination as she gives in to the sensations.
She opens her eyes and looks down at him as he lifts her leg, hooking it over his shoulder. Her fingers dig into his arms for balance as their eyes lock. His lips twitch up for a moment before burying them in her folds. Her hips buck, nearly causing her to fall as he drags his tongue along her clit. He locks his arms around her hips, keeping her upright as he licks and sucks her. She can’t tear her eyes away from the sight of him staring back at her but she can feel her body quickly spiraling out of control. Within moments she is soaking his chin and chest with her juices, her cries echoing into the night.
Her legs begin to shake, threatening to not support her as he continues to lick her. “Stop.” She gasps. “Puck, stop before I pass out.”
He loosens his hold on her and lets her step shakily away. She sees him staring hungrily up at her, his shaft hard and ready for her. She kneels with him, gently kissing along his neck. “I am being cruel to you.”
He nuzzles her hair, hiding his lips as he whispers back. “The only cruelty you can do is leaving me as I am. Finish me and this, please.”
She looks up into his eyes and feels his need pouring from him through their bond. She pushes him backwards onto his back, eyes never leaving his as she straddles him. With a roll of her hips, she sheathes herself onto his shaft and very slowly begins to ride him. Every time he tries to arch up to meet her, she slows even more and forces him to stay at her pace. The magic builds inside her again as she gets closer and closer to cumming. She opens the bond between them more, feeling him barely holding on as he waits for her to cum first. She leans forward, capturing his lips and letting him drive deeper into her in the process. His hands still her hips as he arches his up and takes her harder. His kiss drowns out her cries and she lets the magic go as she soaks him again. He holds her tightly against him as he joins her, filling her completely with his seed.
Not moving because she is not ready for him to leave her body yet, she lifts her head and gazes around the gathered Fae. “Does this satisfy you?”
Many bow their head in acknowledgement before disappearing into the night. Some of the smaller Fae scurry up to her, gently touching both of them as they bow low before her. She waits until nearly everyone has disappeared before looking down into Puck’s eye’s again. She starts to apologize but he stops her with a finger on her lips.
“You are my Queen, and although this was a lesson, it was a lesson I did willingly and enjoyed.” He kisses her softly, stroking her back to keep her close. “And as I said before, we do not mind having an audience.”
She chuckles softly and stands, holding a hand out for him. “If you say so.” She pulls him to his feet, letting him curl her up in his arms. “But I’m done for the night. Put me to bed.”
He scoops her up into his arms, walking them back into the tent. “As you wish, My Queen.”
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