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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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Eve opens the door to her apartment, Fox laughing behind her. “I cannot believe he did that in front of the girls in his office.”
Eve grins over her shoulder as she steps inside, throwing her bag of clothes on the couch. “Yeah it was pretty sweet. He did say he would have to play it more on the down low since he does have appearances to keep.”
“Yes, he does have that.” Fox settles down on the couch, kicking her shoes off. “At least in our suite of rooms he can be more himself.”
“How am I gonna tell the Gargoyles?” Eve walks towards the bedroom, pulling off her sweaty shirt.
“Goliath already knows.” Fox watches her and frowns. “Did you gain muscle? You look more filled out.”
Eve snorts, pulling on another shirt as she steps out of the bedroom. “I always do when I ride a lot. What did Goliath say?”
“Since he has a relationship with Elisa, there’s not much he can say.” Fox shrugs and leans back, propping her legs up on the couch.
Eve grins, watching her boss/friend get comfortable. “I’m not sure I want to contemplate how far they’ve gone. I figured he’d have lots of reasons for me not to be marrying Owen.”
“He asked me how Owen was treating you and I told him like a queen” Fox grins back, watching Eve stop in shock.
“Did you tell him why?” Eve stares at her.
“Absolutely not!” Fox laughs, winking at her. “I thought you could do that tonight when you see them.”
Eve settles down into a chair, rubbing her forehead. “Good lord! How am I going to explain to them that I am now a queen of the fae?”
“With lots of help from Owen since he is the one who gave you the artifacts.” Fox sighs, finally getting serious. “I’m still trying to figure out why my mother has been so calm about the whole situation.”
“Me too.” Eve tucks her legs up on the chair. “I sometimes feel like Owen is walking on eggshells around his sister. I just hope the wedding goes off without too many problems.” She bites her lip. “I invited both of them.”
“Holy Hell!” Fox rolls her eyes. “You are crazy!”
“Maybe.” Eve smiles shyly. “But I don’t want them to be at odds because of me.”
Fox groans, laying her head back against the couch. “Those two would be at odds even if you weren’t in the picture. They have a bad case of sibling rivalry.”
Eve laughs hard, closing her eyes as she lays her head down on the arm of the chair. “Oh my god! I could just see those two arguing!” She sits straight and points a finger at Fox. “Will you stop touching me?! Mom! He’s touching me!!”
Fox cracks up laughing at the image of the two Fae acting like 2 yr olds. “I wouldn’t tell either of them you said that.”
“No way!” Eve begins to calm down. “I may be crazy but I’m not that crazy!”
Fox glances at the clock. “I better go before David thinks I’m lost.” She sits up and stretches. “We need to have a girls night out soon.”
“I thought that’s what a bachelorette party was for.” Eve stands and Walks Fox to the door. “Or do you mean a girls night out before that?”
“Before, of course.” Fox winks as the door opens. “But I also have some plans for Owen’s bachelor party in the works so we need to go shopping for an appropriate outfit.”
“David is seriously going to take him to a strip club, isn’t he?” Eve shakes her head at Fox’s grin. “This I have got to see.”
“Oh you will.” Fox’s grin turns mischievous. “I thought you’d like to give him a personal lap dance the night before so he’d think about you all night long. The place is already picked out and plans with the girls there are in the works. We just need to get you some lessons.”
“You evil girl!” Eve laughs. “I love it!”
“I thought you would. I’ll see you later this evening.” Fox winks again, shutting the door behind her.
Eve steps out of the elevator and is immediately accosted by a ball of purring fur. “Samuel!” She grins, scooping up the cat turned ragdoll and scratching him behind the ears as she walks towards the solarium doors. “I missed you, you naughty kitty.” She opens the doors one handed and gets attacked by another ball of purring fur. She stops, staring down at the black kitten winding his way through her legs. “And who are you, my little ball of evil cuteness?”
“Evil cuteness!” Angela steps through the trees, smiling at the little kitten. “That’s a new name for Asriel.”
Eve scoops up the kitten and hands him to Angela. “When did this little one get here?”
“Soon after Samuel.” Angela shrugs and walks back towards the main path. “Elisa thought he needed a friend to play with so when father found Asriel abandoned in an alley, he brought the poor little thing home. He’s been hell on paws ever since and has everyone cooing at him like a baby.”
Samuel reaches out a paw and pats at Eve’s face. She grins down at him and scratches his belly more. “I bet. Does he have run of the whole building yet?”
“Absolutely not!” Elisa grins at them as they come into the main clearing. “He would have the whole building in chaos and Samuel would have nowhere to go to get a break from him.” She hugs Eve, making sure not to squeeze Samuel between them. “Welcome back. We hear that a lot has happened while you’ve been gone.” She sits down on a bench and pats the spot next to her. “So tell us everything!”
“Well I’m sure you’ve already heard most of it.” Eve blushes as she sits down. “I’m not sure there’s much to tell.”
“Sure there is.” Angela settles down on the ground, letting the kitten down to play with its tail. “So when did you and Owen become official? How did it happen?”
“Is he good in bed?” Elisa grins. “Did you two have sex for days on end?”
“Elisa!” Angela and Eve in unison exclaim in shock.
“What?” Elisa laughs. “It’s not like I don’t know they are getting it on. I just want to know if he knows how to please our Eve.”
“Oh he knows!” Eve’s blush deepens. “Oh boy does he know!”
Angela giggles, her hand over her mouth to keep the sound quieter. “So I heard he asked you to marry him. Is it true?”
“Yeah and there’s a long story to that one.” Eve ducks her head, trying to hide her blush.
“So, tell us.” Elisa leans back, grinning from ear to ear. “Especially since you don’t have a ring on your finger yet.”
Eve grimaces. “Ok, but only if you promise me neither of you will flay him alive.”
“Why? Should we?” Elisa sits up straighter.
“Just promise and I’ll tell you everything.” Eve sighs and leans back.
Elisa glances at Angela, who nods ascent. “Ok. We promise. Now start talking.”
Owen sighs, looking through the stack of papers once again. A slight movement by the door catches his attention and he looks up expecting Eve to be standing there. His smile immediately falls as he leans back in his chair. “Elisa, to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?”
Elisa leans against the doorway, arms crossed over her chest as glares at him. “I always knew you were a sneaking bastard but I didn’t know to what extent until now. Were you trying to kill her?”
Owen realizes she has been talking to Eve. “It was a risk but I can assure you that If she had died, so would I.”
“You mean you would’ve killed yourself?” Elisa snort in derision. “I doubt that.”
“Then Eve hasn’t explained everything to you yet, I’m afraid.” Owen sighs and leans forward, resting his arms on the desk. “The bond would have killed me the moment she died. I was taking both of our lives in her hands, not just one. I had to take a leap of faith.”
Elisa lifts a brow, thinking over what he has said. “And you believe that is enough to make it ok?”
“No, I don’t.” He closes his eyes, his shoulders slumping. “I’ve made more mistakes in the past few months than I have in the last 100 years. I am trying to think before I do something dangerous around her but I find myself not thinking clearly when I think she might be in danger.”
“And the proposal when she thought you was drunk was her in danger?” Elisa scoffs.
“No, that was me thinking it would be the right time.” He sighs. “Again, it was a mistake.”
“So where’s the ring?” Elisa walks forward and settles in a chair next to the desk.
Owen opens his eyes and smiles. “That I do have although she doesn’t know it yet.”
Elisa puts her hand on the desk, beckoning. “Let me see it.”
He chuckles, pulling a small box out of his pocket and laying it in her hand. “Making sure it is appropriate?”
“No.” She opens the box. “Making sure it’s not magical.” She stares down at the ring, her eyes barely misting over before she regains her composure. “It’s beautiful. When will you give it to her?”
His smile turns mischievous. “That is something I would like your help with.”
One eyebrow goes up as Elisa glances from him to the ring. “Really? Do go on.”
Eve steps out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her and squeezing out the excess water in her hair. She tries to stifle a yawn, the lateness of the night finally catching up with her. She had not planned on sitting there talking to Elisa and Angela so late but once the dam broke she found herself telling them everything.
A knock at her door startles her and she steps out of the bathroom, wary of who would be coming to her door this late at night. She quietly walks to the door and peers through the peephole. She chuckles, opening the door while securing the towel with her other hand. “What are you doing here this late?”
Owen steps inside, closing the door behind him while never taking his eyes off of her. “I thought you would stay with me tonight but you weren’t at the castle.”
She steps closer, grinning up at him. “Can’t stand one night without me, huh?”
He pulls her into his arms, gently dropping the towel to the floor. “As much as I would love to bury myself inside you, I think I just the feel of your body next to me more right now.” He nuzzles her neck, breathing in her scent.
“What’s wrong?” She leans into him, letting her side of their bond open enough to help.
“Remember how you felt look at those papers before Texas?” He feels her nods against his chest. “I feel that way right now. A nagging feeling that I am missing something that is right under my nose.”
“And you can’t not think about it.” She sighs, stepping away and leading him towards her bedroom. “I know the feeling. Come to bed and curl up with me.”
He lets her lead him to the bedroom, kicking off his shoes and tossing his jacket along the way. She turns as he passes the door, watching him closely as he begins to strips the rest of his clothes off. He sees her thinking as she’s watching him, her lip held between her teeth . “What is it?”
“I don’t want this to sound rude.” She leans against a bedpost. “I want you to be yourself when you are here with me. I’ll be seeing you enough as you are now that I’ll see very little of you as Puck. I want you to have one place where you don’t have to stay in character all the time.”
His lips curve up as he pulls her into his arms again, bare skin against bare skin. “Fair enough.” He changes to Puck, stroking the small of her back. “Better?”
She smiles up at him. “Much better. Now get in that bed so I can sleep.”
He bows to her, grinning. “As you wish, My Queen.”
As usual, his eyes open before the alarm and he glances at the clock to see it just turn 5am. Eve feels his slight movement and snuggles closer to him in her sleep. He closes his eyes, burying his face in her hair and breathing deeply again. The smell of her calms him enough to let his mind let go of work for a while. He feels her wiggle again, her cold feet against his legs as her ass moves invitingly against him. His arm tightens around her, his lips placing soft kisses along her shoulder. She sighs softly in pleasure, wiggling even more against him.
Puck slides his hand down her sides, pulling her hips tight against him to keep her from moving so much. Instead, she arches her back, pressing her left breast into his hand that is pinned beneath her. Fully hard now, he decides that making her lie still is not going to work and slowly lifts her leg up and over his. He rubs the head of his shaft along her lips, enjoying the way she is moving against him now even though she is still asleep. He slowly pushes his way inside her, waiting for her mind to catch up with her body. She finally gasps, feeling him deep inside her and bringing her close to orgasm already.
“Good morning, My Queen.” He purrs in her ear as he thrusts faster.
She reaches a hand back, digging her nails into his flesh as she gasps out. “Brat!”
“I wouldn’t be if you hadn’t rubbed yourself so deliciously against me.” He pinches her nipple, feeling it harden under his hand. “Want me to stop?”
“Please” She gasps, feeling herself on the edge. “Don’t stop!”
“As you wish.” He purrs back, sliding a hand down to rub her clit.
She cries out as his fingers touch her clit, her muscles tightening on him as she cums hard. He groans, feeling her spasm and stroke him. He stops inside her, letting her clam down before rolling away and pulling her with him.
“Ride me.” He murmurs to her, pulling her up on him.
She straddles him, letting his shaft slide back into her wet pussy as she leans back. Her eyes close and she begins to move over him, moaning loudly. He reaches up, cupping her breasts. His fingers deftly stroke and pinch her nipples, his hips arching into her as she comes down. He can feel himself getting close, her pace and tightening around him almost too much for him to keep control.
He swells inside her, filling her almost to the point where pleasure meets pain. She throws her head back, crying out his name as another orgasm crashes through her. He grabs her hips roughly, thrusting hard into her one last time. The feel of him cumming inside her doubles hers as her walls milk him dry. When they both can finally breath again, he gathers her into his arms and kisses her deeply.
“I need to leave soon if I am to make it to the office on time.” Puck gently kisses down her jaw, breathing in her scent.
“Already?” She murmurs against his chest. “Shower first?”
He chuckles, cupping her face in his hands. “If I shower with you, I won’t leave in time.”
“I didn’t say with me.” She nips at his fingers, pushing away from him to look at the clock. “I just thought maybe it would save you some time. If you’d brought clothes with you it would’ve been faster too.”
He sits up, pulling her onto his lap. “I can take care of that if you really wish me to stay long enough for a shower.”
“I do.” She purrs back. “Besides, I don’t know how the day is going to go and I’d like to spend a little bit of time with you first.”
“Then I will stay.” He scoops her up into his arms as he slides off the bed.
He carries her into the bathroom, depositing her on the toilet before jumping into the shower. She laughs, watching him through the curtain as he soaps his body. He sees her watching and smirks back, making sure to be very lewd with his movements.
“You’re encouragable.” She snorts, standing up and pulling another towel from the pile by the sink. “Move over.” She sets the towel on the rack and steps into the shower.
“This won’t get me to work on time.” He purrs as he pulls her into the water and begins to soap her body.
“It will if I don’t give in to you.” She bats his hands away.
“Party pooper.” He pouts.
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