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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 their rooms, yelping in shock as Owen scoops her up and steps across the threshold. “Put me down!”
He chuckles, kicking the door closed behind them. A movement catches his eyes and he turns towards the couches. A large mirror stands between them, Tatania and Oberon lounging together next to it. He slowly lowers Eve, gently pushing her behind him.
“Very heroic of you, My Brother, but entirely unnecessary.” Tatania gracefully comes to her feet. “We have a gift for your wife.”
“What kind of gift?” Eve laces her fingers in his, eyes narrowing slightly. “No gift from the fae ever comes without a price.”
The mirror clouds, mist swirling in its depths. “I offer you the chance to learn more about your magic. Five days apprenticing with my husband and I.” Tatania waves towards the mirror. “You will be given safe passage the whole time you are in Avalon with us. No harm will come to you.”
Eve feels Owen’s body become ridged. She glances at him and sees him go completely unreadable. She squares her shoulders. “Five days? Are we talking five days in Avalonian time or New York time? And Owen? What of him?” She steps closer to his side. “Will he be going as well?”
Oberon glides to his wife’s side. “Very good questions, Young Queen.” He nods to her, a slight smile on his lips. “Many would have left before asking such a question because they are too eager for power. I can see you are not.”
“You still haven’t answered the questions though.” Eve frowns and tightens her hold on Owen’s hand.
“True.” Tatania smirks. “The time would be of here. You would not lose weeks or months needlessly because of the difference in the way time flows.” She straightens up more, glancing towards her husband. “As for my brother, I am afraid he cannot come.”
Eve sighs softly, feeling the pain leak through their bond. “Then I am sorry. I must decline the offer.” She makes a point of draping her other arm through his. “We are a pair now. Where I go, he goes.”
Tatania’s smirk grows into a wide smile. “You see, My Husband? Honor and loyalty still thrive in the human race.”
“I yield to your wisdom this once, My Wife.” He gently lays a hand on the mirror, clearing it.
“My husband believed that if given the chance you would leave my brother behind to see Avalon.” She inclines her head to Eve. “I was not so sure. You understand that we had to try.”
“I understand well.” Eve draws herself up. “You also understand that I see Avalon as your domain, not mine. I wouldn’t presume to go there without your blessing and my husband’s safe passage.”
“When you are ready to come, open a portal to Avalon and we will welcome you.” Oberon shrinks the mirror, and takes his wife’s hand. “As for Puck, he cannot set foot on the soil of Avalon.” He lifts his hand and a portal appears. “May your marriage be blessed, Young Queen.”
“May your days be filled with happiness, My Lord and Lady.” She nods to them as they step into the portal and disappear.
Owen walks over to the closest couch and sags down into it. “What they offered to you they have never offered to a human before.”
She frowns, noticing how shocked he is still behaving. “And I turned it down.” She walks over and pulls him to his feet. “I won’t go without you, no matter how sweet the deal is.”
He lets her lead him to the bedroom, eyes still wide. “I shouldn’t be part of the decision. Five days is a very short time.”
“Sorry. Already decided and not going back now.” She gently pushes him down to sit on the bed, a sudden grin splitting her face. “Besides, I think Oberon just threw you a bone.”
He blinks at her as she settles down on the bed next to him, slowly stripping his jacket from his body. “What?”
“You obviously haven’t been listening.” She leans in, nibbling at his ear. “He said you can’t set foot on the soil. What if I find a way for you to go and never once set foot on the ground?”
“I can’t fly.” He frowns, mind still on Avalon.
She sighs, pushing him down onto the bed and straddling his lap. “Seriously? You are going to mull over that tonight?”
He slides his hands over her thighs, rubbing little circles against her skin. “You have something else in mind?”
“Duh!” She leans forward, kissing him softly. “Of course I do!” She pops open the buttons on his shirt, one by one. “I’ve got a lot of molesting your body to do before I get so big sex is out of the question.”
His lips twitch up, eyeing her as she wiggles on his lap and tries to unzip his pants. “My Dear, you will never be too big. However, if the doctor says no then I will have to stop your advances against my person.”
“Really?” Her eyes gleaming mischievously. “You can’t stop me if you’re all tied up.” Ropes appear and tie his hands above his head. She slides off the bed and pulls his pants off. “And you don’t look like you’re fighting me much.”
He groans as her hand closes around his shaft and begins stroking it. “Stubborn woman, you are asking for trouble.”
She leans down and flicks her tongue against his skin, swirling it around the sensitive head. “Yes I am. Weren’t you listening?” She takes him completely into her mouth, slowly moving him where she wants him.
His eyes flutter shut, a gasp escaping him as she begins to work his length in and out of her mouth. “Bloody hell, woman! If this is how you plan on molesting me, I may ignore doctor’s orders.”
She runs her nails along his sack, her lips tightening up around him as she fights to hold back a laugh. His hips soon begin to buck up towards her mouth, pushing him deeper into her throat. She moans, loving the feel of him hard in her mouth. His hands tighten on the ropes, feeling himself starting to lose control. She feels him start to swell and she lifts her head, his length sliding from her lips with a loud pop.
“Not yet. I haven’t finished playing with you yet.” She grins, standing and slowly undressing.
His eyes travel over her body as she moves. “I should’ve known you would torture me the moment we married.”
“You love this kind of torture.” She stalks up his body, her breasts swinging just above his lips. His tongue snakes out, capturing one hard nipple. She gasps as he begins to suck and nip at it. “Brat.”
She shifts her weight back, one hand guiding him to her wet entrance. She rubs the tip along her folds, enjoying the feel of him trying to push inside her. His teeth graze her, his intention to bite very clear. She grins down at him, finally sliding him deep inside. His groans vibrates through her body, their bond flashing open as he finally relaxes under her. Her muscles tighten around him as she begins to ride him. She trails her hands up her stomach, cupping and squeezing her breasts.
“Yes, Eve.” He whispers to her, enjoying the show. “More.”
Her head falls back, her fingers finding her nipples as she takes him even deeper inside her. Her cries fill the room, his thrusts meeting her as she comes down on him. Magic builds around them, dancing along their skin as they get closer. Her muscles begin to spasm around him, soaking every inch of him under her. He cries out her name, thrusting up as he fills her completely. She gasps, her orgasm doubling as she feels him empty into her. When they both finally still, she leans forward and touches the ropes. They disappear from his hands and he gathers her into his arms.
She snuggles against his chest, a smile tugging at her lips. “I wonder if I can slip in to your office some morning and get a quickie before anyone even notices.”
He chuckles, kissing her forehead softly. “They would notice the minute you dropped the blinds.”
“True.” She pulls the blankets up their bodies. “But I doubt one single person would say a word now that you’re mine.”
“I like hearing you say that.” He yawns as he strokes her hair.
“What?” She looks up at him. “Mine?” She blushes. “I kind of got that back in the limo. I just wasn’t exactly aware of saying it until now.”
He cups her face, running a thumb along her jaw. “Nothing to be embarrassed over, My Dear. If I am allowed to claim you then it is fine for you to claim me.”
She snuggles back into his shoulder. “I know. I’m just still not used to being the one in control.”
“Then I will just have to give you more lessons.” He chuckles as he closes his eyes. “Just not tonight. I think I need to rest. I’m too old for all-nighters.”
“Whatever.” She murmurs, willing the lights to go out. “I know better than that.” She yawns. “You better quit talking before I test you out on that.”
“That almost sounds like a challenge.” He mutters into her hair. “I may take you up on that….tomorrow.”
She laughs softly before drifting off to sleep.
Eve groans, stomach feeling as if it is on fire. She tries to roll over but strong arms pull her back. “No!” She moans, trying to pull away. “Up! Up now!”
He lets go of her and she scrambles to her feet, running for the bathroom. She barely makes it in time, hunching over the toilet. When the pain passes and her eyes stop watering, she feels a cool cloth being pressed to her forehead. She glances to the side and sees Owen kneeling next to her.
His lips twitch up as he bathes her face. “I’m not kissing that mouth until you’ve brushed your teeth and used liberal amounts of mouthwash.”
“Bite me.” She mumbles, hitting the button to flush the toilet. “How about you do all the morning sickness from now on?”
“But then I wouldn’t get to see how lovely you are kneeling in the bathroom?” He pulls her to her feet and turns on the shower. “I’ll order something easy for you to eat after you’ve had enough time for your stomach to settle.”
She sighs, letting him push her into the shower. The heat hits her body and a moan escapes her lips as sore muscles begin to relax. He rubs soap on his hands, lathering them up before running them over her skin. She leans into his ministrations, almost purring in contentment as he works on the knots in her hips and back. She finally opens her eyes as he steps closer, nestling against her back while his hands softly stroke her belly.
“I should’ve noticed you filling out.” He murmurs in her ear. “I should’ve realized how your body has changed and softened.”
“I don’t think I have given you much chance to study me when we’ve been naked together.” She thrusts her hips back, rubbing him suggestively.
He growls softly, nipping her ear while one hand slides up her body to cup her breast. “No, you haven’t. I’ll have to remedy that.”
“Maybe I should just make you watch me instead then.” She leans back her head, giving him a better view of the water sliding over her.
He chuckles softly in her ear. “My Dear, your attempt to distract me isn’t working. I can feel that you are still not up to the task.” He curls his arm tighter around her and pulls her closer.
“Can’t blame a girl for trying.” She smirks, closing her eyes and letting him hold her.
“I will make sure to remind you of your invitation later when you are feeling better.” He kisses the top of her head and finally releases her. “Out of the water before you become cold. I cannot have you getting sick now.”
“Yes, Dear.” She lets him guide her out of the shower, laughing softly at the care he is now taking with her.
Justin frowns and taps his foot as Thunder canters around the arena. “Seriously? You can’t keep the bells forever. They will get knotted and you’ll end up tearing your mane and tail out!”
Thunder dances in place, tossing his head and snorting at Justin. He folds his arms and rolls his eyes at the cavorting horse. Warrior stomps his foot, snorting back at Thunder as he prances near. Eve steps into the arena with Owen only steps behind.
“There you are!” She pats Warrior on the neck as she walks by. “I thought you’d be ready to go home by now.”
“I would except for Mr. Vain Horse.” He waves at Thunder. “He won’t let anyone take out the braids and bells. He also refuses to leave.”
She crosses her arms over her chest and glares at Thunder, stopping him in his tracks. “Is this true?”
Thunder lowers his head and looks away. Eve sighs softly and walks over to gently stroke his neck.
“I’m sorry, Dear Heart. You have to go back home. There are mares and foals that need you to look after them.” She leans close and whispers in his ear. “And if you keep the bells, every predator in the valley will know you are coming. How count you keep up your reputation of an outstanding defender if you can’t take them by surprise?”
Thunder’s head jerks up, eyes wide and ears swiveling. She tries to hide her smile as she reaches up to pull out the first braid.
“That’s what I thought.” She gently pulls each braid out, working until there is nothing left. While she works, she finds her mind wandering through the events of the night before. A grin slowly spreads across her face. “I got it!”
“Got what?” Justin glances away from Owen, stopping their quiet conversation.
“I know how to get through Avalon without you touching the ground!” She spins on her heel, pulling Thunder around with her. “You can ride!!”
Owen glances at one horse to the other, mulling over what she has said. “Perhaps.” He reaches up and strokes his chin. “It may work but you would have to find a way for us to sleep and eat.”
“Didn’t anyone ever build tree houses there?” She lifts a brow, bouncing slowly on her toes.
“I did in several places but….” He blinks slowly at her, his lips twitching up in amusement. “I see.”
“Do you?” She walks up and curls her body against his. “So when do you want to go?”
He gently strokes her hair. “My Dear, I would go whenever you wished. However, I think we should allow their guard to relax first so we will not be watched.”
She deflates and frowns. “Ok. I guess.”
“What am I missing?” Justin’s frown deepens as he watches them.
“My sister gave Eve the gift of a chance to go to Avalon.” He kisses her forehead. “She declined for my sake because I could not go.”
“And now?” Justin scuffs the ground with his boots, hiding his fear.
“She may have found a way for me to go.” He sees Justin’s eyes widen slightly. “But we won’t. Not for now. There is much she still needs to learn before I feel it is safe for us.”
Justin relaxes slightly. “Good idea. You both have babies to think about as well.”
“Which is probably why this big doofus has decided he wants to stay.” Eve pats Thunder’s shoulder. “But he already knows he can’t live in the castle with us. He’s too big and would break something. Besides, I need him home keeping an eye on things for me.”
Thunder gently nuzzles her, eyes closed as he drinks in her scent. She chuckles, scratching his ears as he leans into her hands. He finally lifts his head from her hands, snorting softly. He steps away from her, grabbing Justin’s shirt in his teeth and pulling him towards the door.
Justin pushes his nose away. “I can walk on my own, you big oaf!” He rolls his eyes as the stallion trots ahead of him. “Guess that’s my signal to head out. I already have everything else loaded up.” He hugs Eve close, eyeing Owen over her shoulder. “Take care of my sis and her babies or I’ll nail your ass to the wall with every bit of iron I can find.”
Owen smirks back. “I do believe I will be watching her closely for the time being.”
“Guess that will have to be good enough for now.” He chuckles and steps away from Eve. “I’ll let you know when we get home so you don’t worry.”
“Be safe, Justin.” She curls her arm around Owen, leaning against him as he pulls her closer.
They watch silently as Justin disappears. Sighing softly, Owen leans down and kisses her forehead. “Don’t even think about it, My Queen.”
She smirks. “Think about what?”
“Finding a way for use to leave for Avalon soon.” He leads her back towards the main entrance. “I can see the wheels turning already.”
“I wasn’t even thinking it.” Eve rolls her eyes and pokes him gently in the ribs. “I was more thinking about if Thunder is going to give Justin any more fits.” She glances towards the horse trailer as they step out of the building, watching it disappear. “Maybe we should run there for a short honeymoon.”
“We just got back.” He chuckles and opens the car door for her. “There are several coworkers that would be very upset if we both took off again so soon.” He steps around and slides into the driver’s seat. “Besides, I believe we have a bed with our name on it waiting for us to get back home.”
She grins, leaning over to lay her head on his shoulder as he drives. “I can handle a quiet night at home.”
“A quiet night it is then.” His lips twitch up as he turns into traffic.
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