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Darlene: Trapped (PART 8)	By : Storyseeker2 Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 1543 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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All the characters appearing in Gargoyles and Gargoyles: The Goliath Chronicles are copyright Buena Vista Television/The Walt Disney Company. No infringement of these copyrights is intended, and is not authorized by the copyright holder. All original characters are the property of Storyseeker2.
This chapter is 8^th in my ’Darlene’ saga. All other chapters are on http://www.fanfiction.net/
Special thanks to Demona Taina for her help in role-plays!

Previously on Gargoyles:
Lana blushed again as Thailog kissed her hand. She had always been attracted to Goliath considering his huge stature and deep sexy voice. This guy was exactly the same though she preferred his colouring than Goliath, as blue had always been her favourite colour.
"May I ask what was troubling you?"
* * * * *
"He lied to you Lana!" Demona said angry and disappointed at her granddaughter’s delusion. "He lied to you from the start like he did me. I only found out the truth when he tried to kill Angela. Worse yet he created a pitiful clone to replace me combined with my DNA and that of Goliath’s present fiancée! He no doubt used you to lure me here!"
"But why?" Lana could only stand there and slowly absorbed what her grandmother was telling her.
"Isn’t it obvious?! With me out of the way Nightstone will be all his along with everything else that I own.
Lana felt hot tears beginning to well up. "It can’t be true," she whimpered.
* * * * *
Thailog just continued smiling and reached out with his claw and tenderly stroked Lana’s cheek. "So beautiful" he said, "more beautiful than even my once treasured Delilah whom I had made to be the perfect companion. Not even she can compare to your loveliness."
* * * * *
"It’s too soon my young angel," He whispered into Lana’s ear. "I understand your hatred of me now but I’ll have you with me some day. One day I will build my own empire even greater than Xanatos and Nightstone put together. And once that dream becomes reality I will return to reclaim you as my mate."
Thailog bent over and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I long for the night when I will hold you in my arms once again my young angel, my empress."
With that last sentence, he turned and left the mansion the same way he entered. Not noticing the fresh tears that were cropping up between Lana’s closed eyes.
* * * * * Deceit * * * * *
Before him was without a doubt the most beautiful gargess that he had ever seen in his entire life. She must obviously be the first gargess’s daughter as she had the same colouring as she did except her skin tone was a shade lighter and her eyes were brown. Dark brown pools that he would just love to paddle in. Her hair was thicker than her mothers, like the princess’s, and shone brighter than a full moon on a dark night. Shining blood red lips that he would love to kiss and skin so blue that it must resemble what the sky looked like during the day.
All Gabriel could do was stare at her. She was so unbelievably beautiful that it was almost impossible to tear his eyes away from her. But she looked so sad and lost.
* * * * *
Lana stopped and turned where Gabriel rushed up to her. He held out the rose. "Take this as a token of my affection, now and forever." He gently placed the flower in Lana’s hair where she stroked it lovingly.
She looked back up at him, her eyes shining like crystal glass. "Thank you," she stood higher on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek before turning and running back to the hall.
Gabriel however stayed exactly where he was, standing alone in the hallway with a large almost giddy smile on his face. ‘Thank you,’ he prayed to whomever was listening. ‘Thank you so very incredibly much.’
Whereas, from up above someone else was having a very different reaction.
* * * * *
He knelt down and picked up a single red rose… the same rose that he had given Lana that night.
Suddenly worried beyond belief, he held the item to his face to breathe in a little of the scent that was emanating from it. The smell was strong and it literally made him feel dizzy and nearly fell on his face.
‘A sleeping potion’ Gabriel realised in horror… and right next to Lana’s flower.
Gabriel turned and ran back inside. "GOLIATHHHHH!!!!!"
* * * * * Hope and Love * * * * *
And now, the continuation; Eyrie Building:
Elisa giggled as she and Goliath tried to feed each other their pieces of cake or what was left of it anyway. Broadway and Jarred hadn’t left much. Jarred was even now feeding some scraps to Bronx and Boadicca who thankfully didn’t bowl him over anymore now that they had calmed down, but they still wouldn’t let him out of their sight.
Brooklyn and Lexington were dancing with a couple of Angela’s rookery sisters much to Goliath’s joy. He had hoped that the two remaining single gargoyles would find mates soon.
Angela was with Demona now who still refused to participate in the celebration, not that Elisa could blame her. Who would want to celebrate in their enemy and former mate’s new marriage? She wondered how Darlene ever managed to convince her to come to the wedding.
Darlene was standing in a crowd of Angela’s siblings who had, after hearing that Darlene was Angela’s half sister; they had all wanted to meet her. They had especially wanted to meet and hold little Gem who even now was gurgling happily in the arms of a bronze skinned female gargoyle with large horns and a beak.
Suddenly, a loud cry was heard from outside startling everyone.
"GOLIATHHHHH!!!!!" Gabriel practically came crashing through the courtyard doors looking terrified and agitated.
Goliath stared at him in shock as he rushed up to him and starting speaking in a voice so fast that it was hard to understand.
"Goliath," Gabriel started. "You’ve got to help! Lana’s gone, we were outside, and I left to get some cake and when I came back she was gone and all that was left were these things and I… "
"GABRIEL!" Goliath’s loud commanding voice shook the room. "Calm down! Now tell us, what has happened?"
But soon, Gabriel wasn’t the only one who was worried. As soon as Gabriel had mentioned Lana’s name and the fact that she was missing, Demona and Darlene had ran up to him immediately asking questions.
"What happened?!" Demona asked furiously, "What did you do?"
"Where is she?!" Darlene asked hysterically.
Goliath placed both of his large hands on each of their shoulders, but withdrew them when he got a low but threatening growl from each of them. "Be calm," he pleaded with them. "Let Gabriel finish." He looked to Gabriel and waited for him.
Gabriel took a deep breath. "Lana and I were outside as I said, I came back in to fetch us some cake. She said she would rather wait out on the battlements and get a breath of fresh air." He stopped suddenly and blinked a tear back. "When I returned… She was gone… with these in her place." He reached out and showed them what he had in his claws.
Goliath, Demona and Darlene looked nervously at the flower and strange breathing apparatus in Gabriel’s hand. Demona snatched the apparatus away and sniffed at it curiously.
Demona growled. "I recognise this… It’s a gas that Sevarius created a while back when he worked for Xanatos. It’s designed to knock anyone unconscious and leave them, even a gargoyle, weak and helpless for hours."
Goliath growled as he remembered the gas all too well as Thail…. Thailog! Goliath suddenly had a terrifying thought.
"Demona," Goliath looked at her fearfully. "Who would have reason to kidnap Lana and have access to this gas?"
Demona frowned. "This gas was specially engineered by Sevarius and it’s not available anywhere unless Sevarius created it for them."
"Yes," Goliath concurred. "And who has had the most dealings with Sevarius in the past year besides you?"
Demona went quiet for a moment and then her eyes flared red as she looked dangerously close to exploding with rage. "THAILOG!!!"
Darlene gasped. "No!"
Demona went calm again and embraced her daughter. "It’s all right, we’ll get her back."
"We all will," Gabriel swore to her and to himself. "I swear it!"
"And we will help," Goliath vowed too and looked to Lexington. "Lexington, go and find some extra communicators to take with us." He looked to the rest of the clan. "My friends and children, I am sorry to have to ask you this… But would you all assist in finding your clan sister Lana and help us to bring Thailog’s terror to an end?"
Almost immediately, there was a loud rumble of agreeing roars as each gargoyle made a pledge to help. Demona looked at them silently for a few seconds while Darlene just nodded her thanks.
Gabriel meanwhile just looked agitated and looked as though he wanted to leave right now.
Lexington returned a few minutes later with a large box full of communicators. Xanatos had made many copies since the gargoyles went through many risks each night; they often came back with many broken and unfixable communicators.
Lexington handed them out to each clan member and gave him or her all a quick guide of how to use them.
"We will each go in teams," Goliath boomed. "Sort yourselves out into teams of three."
The clan did as they were told and soon Goliath selected for them a direction in which to take and search. But when he turned to talk to Gabriel, he finally noticed that he was gone.
He looked around but saw no sign of him anywhere. Goliath swore silently to himself but guess that Gabriel must have already got out on his own. He wondered if there was something going on between him and Lana but now wasn’t the time to speculate.
Goliath grasped Elisa’s hands together and looked regretfully at her. "It seems that our wedding night will have to wait."
Elisa sighed. "Just once I would like to go through one night without… "She stopped as Goliath pressed his talons to her lips and then kissed her.
"We will make time my Elisa," he said honestly. "This night is still salvable."
Elisa smiled. "I hope so Goliath," but inwardly she was still thinking about Lana. "I really hope so."
* * * * *
Somewhere else:
Lana groaned as she slowly awoke to the pounding of a bitter headache. "Ummm... Wha… where am I?"
From beyond the shadows someone observed her keenly, grinning to himself. "Hello, my dear... "
Lana gasped and snapped her head to the right at the sound of the voice that she had once loved and now despised. "Thailog!" She struggled to get away but realised with dismay that she was shackled to the floor and worse... some of her clothes had been torn off.
Thailog walked over to her grinning madly. "Did you sleep well?" He asked as he knelt down beside her and stroked her cheek gently.
Lana spat at him.
Thailog frowned and wiped the saliva off his cheek, but then he actually licked it off his finger. "Ahhhhh," he sighed as he sucked his finger, "so sweet."
Lana grimaced and turned her head away in disgust feeling sick. Thailog smirked at her.
"So... Are you comfortable?" Thailog asked as he sat down on the floor beside her.
Lana stared at him with her eyes flaring. "Oh yeah, I’m peachy! I just love being kidnapped by a guy who tried to kill off my family and then shackled to the floor practically naked!"
The smirk never left Thailog’s face. "Oh, I hope you come to love your new surroundings my young angel... You will be here for quite a while."
Lana wanted to break down and start crying, but she wouldn't... She couldn't stand the thought of giving him the satisfaction. "My family will find me!" She said confidently.
Thailog smiled and continued stroking her cheek. "They don't know where you are," he purred into her ear. "So... You are at my mercy."
Lana turned her head away from him in repulse. "Grandma will find you," she snarled. "She has contacts everywhere!"
Thailog chuckled and cupped her chin in his large paw. "If she does find her way here... She will regret it."
Lana laughed a little. "If you think you’ll be able to defeat her in battle then you’re even more deluded than I thought," Lana smirked. "She'll beat you into a bloody pulp, you see if she doesn’t! She’s done it before to people and creatures that were bigger and worse than you!"
Thailog never stopped smiling. "She will not dare my dear, for you see... "He suddenly cupped her breast, grinning deviously. "I have YOU at my mercy and she would not dare put her precious granddaughter in danger." He flicked her nipple.
Lana whimpered as Thailog squeezed and fondled her breast. There had been a time not so long ago when she had enjoyed it... But now! Now it made her feel dirty and sent shivers of fear and disgust through her. She cried. "Why are you doing this?!" She wanted to understand why this of all things was happening to her.
Thailog chuckled. "Oh, my reasons are of no importance to you," he said as he tenderly caressed her breasts.
Lana screamed. "DON’T TOUCH ME!" She thrashed about in her chains, but to no avail.
Thailog grinned and brought his hand down on her, slapping her around the face.
Lana went quiet then and bit her lower lip to stop the tears from flowing.
Thailog just thinned his eyes at her flicking his tongue at the sight of her half naked body shining in the dim light. "I will make you want me," he promised her and moved forward.
Lana thought desperately. "Why?" She asked. "Just tell me why you want me again? You have the access codes and everything that I told you about Nightstone and everything. What do you want me for now?!"
Thailog and seemed to look confused for a moment. Finally, he just looked at her and shrugged. "I already told you... My reasons are of no importance to you." He groped her.
Lana gasped and moaned as Thailog fingers penetrated her. Suddenly she asked. "Do you love me?"
Thailog didn’t answer as he continued fondling her.
"Is that why you didn’t take me when you were in my room a week ago?"
Thailog looked at surprised. "You know?"
Lana opened her eyes and looked accusingly at him. "I wasn’t exactly in the mood for sleeping that night!" She said bitterly. "I spent most of the night crying."
Thailog frowned for a second but kept his claw in-between her legs.
Tears filled Lana’s eyes. "I remember the words you said to me when you thought I was asleep. You said you wouldn’t take me until I was ready... Why do you think I'm ready now?"
Thailog growled as he moved his hand around inside of her making her moan. "Because I will make you ready," he hissed. "And I don’t intend to share you with anyone!"
Lana blinked in puzzlement and said, "Share?"
Thailog sneered. "I noticed you and one of Goliath’s wedding guests getting rather acquainted. Starting out having a harmless little chat followed by a little hugging and then before I knew it… "Thailog began smacking his lips together.
"I DONT WANT YOU!" Lana screamed as it was the only way she could deal with what was going on. "You're not the same man... err gargoyle that I fell in love with! I doubt that gargoyle even existed."
Thailog snarled, withdrew his hand and backhanded her. "It doesn’t matter what you want Lana," he growled. "You are mine, now and forever as Goliath would say. And I refuse to share any of my possessions with anyone."
Lana gave a sob but quickly controlled herself. "I'm not one of your possessions and I am certainly not afraid of you," she tried to sound brave though it came out barely a whisper.
Thailog smiled. "I don’t want you to be afraid of me," he said as he leaned his head forward.
Lana felt her fears melt away for an instant, as she felt nothing but pure raw unbridled hatred. "Nothing," she hissed. "And I do mean NOTHING will ever make me want you Thailog, not now nor ever again!!"
With that, she slammed her head forward and head butted him just as he neared her face.
"ARGH!!" Thailog cried out in surprise.
‘Ouch,’ Lana thought. ‘Why couldn’t he be like Lex and have no horns on his forehead?’
Thailog roared, grabbed the sides of her head and kissed her.
"MMMMM… "Lana squealed and felt sick as Thailog’s tongue invaded her mouth. But that was nothing compared to what he was doing to her back. Thailog started to caress between her wings, which was making her feel… good. She had learnt that since her transformation that she had become more sensitive between her wing shoulders.
She moaned as Thailog continued his abuse of her body until finally… [SNAP] She snapped her fangs and happily listened to his yelp of pain as she drew blood from his tongue. She spat out a small piece of his tongue that she had bit off.
Thailog’s eyes were flaring dangerously at her. He looked like a demon with his red glowing eyes, the terrible glare he threw at her and the blood dripping from his mouth. Suddenly, he grabbed his laser gun and aimed at her saying, "THAT will COST YOU!"
Lana stared down the barrel of the gun and any small bit of sense she had left evaporated and she began giggling. "You’re pathetic you know that Thailog! I could never figure out what it was in me that you saw. I mean sure I’m a babe, but… what would a guy like you want with me besides the obvious, but you had Delilah for that."
Thailog glared at her with murder in his eyes.
Lana continued. "For once you’re faced with a situation that you can’t control, something that Xanatos never thought of when he was programming you."
Thailog’s eyes widened as he growled and began pulling the trigger.
Lana stopped laughing and stuck out her chin bravely. "Go right ahead, shoot me! You’ll save me from this back aching floor of yours."
Thailog roared and pulled the trigger. There was the explosion of the gun and Lana briefly closed her eye wondering if she would see her father again soon. When she opened them however, she was still shackled to the floor with Thailog looming over her and the scorched mark of a laser right beside her head. It had missed her by a mere few centimetres.
Thailog tossed the laser gun aside but still glared at her.
Lana smirked. "You can’t do it can you? You wanna know why?"
Thailog tightened his fists.
She looked deep into his eyes filled with contempt and announced, "Because you are in love with me! And as sickening as that may sound, its true isn’t it?! Despite everything that those scientists filled you brain with, they couldn’t program you with emotions."
Thailog’s fists were clenched so tight that Lana could see blood starting to pour from them.
She gave him a look of mock pity. "You rely too much on your programming because that’s all you ever had. Xanatos made you to be the perfect businessman with all the strength and power of a gargoyle. He programmed you to deal with any situation in any way… anything but this... I guess he never counted on your heart did he?"
She laughed. "I guess there’s nothing in that big computer brain of yours to deal with love."
Thailog stood quietly for a few moments, his fists twitching before he finally looked at her, his eyes still flaring and said, "And I will not rest until you love me too!" With that, he turned around and stormed off slamming the door behind him.
Lana laughed hysterically for a few moments, after he had gone, so loudly that one would think she truly had gone insane… which perhaps she had. Finally her laughter died down and her laughs turned to sobs as she wept and tried to cover her body with what little she had left.
After a few more minutes she just stared around the room. It looked as though she was in another warehouse like the one Thailog had brought her to when she had first met him. Only she wasn’t in the more comfortable part of Thailog establishment.
She thought back to Thailog’s departing call. And I will not rest until you love me too! She thought miserably, ‘then you’re not gonna get a good day’s sleep for a looooong time.’
She thought back to Gabriel and wondered how long she had been unconscious. ‘Please God let him find her,’ she prayed silently, tears falling down her cheeks.
* * * * *
In the next room:
Thailog snarled angrily as he slammed the door behind him. The room was soundproof so he didn’t have to worry about making a noise and Lana’s room was fitted in with a security system, which would alert him if she somehow managed to break free of her restraints.
He paced the room liken anxious tiger. He was wondering how he had come to be where he was now. What Lana had said was true, why should he want her? He could retrieve Delilah back from the Labyrinth as easy as pie. Granted that she wasn’t nearly as beautiful as Lana was, but if he grew tired of her then he would just eliminate her and create a new clone like maybe one of Lana.
Yet, the idea of settling for a mere clone wasn’t acceptable or even appealing to him anymore. No! He refused to settle for anything less than the beautiful original. He had got everything that he always wanted and now he wanted her and by God he would have her.
Thailog moaned at the mere thought of her in the next room shackled to the floor and barely clothed. Thailog felt himself grow hard.
Thailog growled and groped himself. He imagined that he was holding onto Lana right now and moving into her warm silky body, his hard shaft sliding into her.
"OOooohhhh, Lana," he moaned. "I love you and I want to be with you always. Why can’t you see that? You loved me once, why can’t you love me again?!"
Thailog’s moans and growls filled the room as he fondled himself until finally he could stand it no more. He picked up a nearby table in frustration and threw it across the room before his thoughts turned to a different way of relieving the tension.
* * * * *
Somewhere over Manhattan:
Gabriel growled in frustration as he soared through the skies searching for Lana. ‘Where could she be?’ He felt furious as his own stupidity for leaving her on her own where anyone could have taken her. He felt so foolish.
Gabriel wanted to cry. He had lost two of the most important females in his life and had finally found someone to love. Now he may have lost her too.
But Gabriel refused to give up. He had to find her and he wouldn’t settle for anything less.
Gabriel?
The communicator that Lexington had given him had activated. He recognised the voice as that of Goliath and cautiously tapped the small device and responded. "Goliath?"
Gabriel! Where are you?
Gabriel frowned. In truth, he didn’t know where he was as he had just barged out of the Eyrie intent on finding Lana without even thinking about where he was going. He sighed. "I don’t know Goliath."
There was a distinctive frown at the other end of the communication and Goliath spoke. Make your way towards a building with a large speak on top. It’s referred to as the Empire State Building. I’ll meet you there.
Gabriel wanted to shout at him for interfering and postponing his search for Lana, but deep down he knew that the search was practically non-existent as he still had no idea of where to go or what to do?
It didn’t take him long to find the building in question and Gabriel found Goliath there waiting for him.
"Goliath," Gabriel began. "I’m sorry I went out like that but I… "
Goliath held out his hand. "You have no need to explain Gabriel; I know what you’re going through."
"You do," Gabriel asked dryly as he didn’t believe anyone could know what he was going through.
Goliath nodded. "Not so long ago, Elisa was nearly killed by a foolish stunt of mine when I went after a group of gargoyle slayers called the Hunters. For a time we all thought she was dead." Goliath paused and breathed deeply. "You know what it’s like to know that the one you love is missing, but you have no idea what it’s like to believe that your lover is dead and you’re the one who killed her."
Gabriel paused and watched Goliath as he took on a look of pure pain and self-loathing. "I didn’t know that," he finally spoke.
Goliath nodded. "It’s not exactly something we’re proud to talk about," he said.
Gabriel turned his back on him and growled. "I can’t bear not knowing what’s happened to her! I merely left her alone for a few minutes and suddenly she was gone. If only I hadn’t left her!"
Goliath sighed. "We all want to be there for our loved ones and protect them from harm. It’s particularly agonising for us gargoyles since we have no control over what happens during our sleep, particularly when your mate doesn’t turn to stone as we do."
Gabriel sighed miserably and pleaded. "What can I do? I would sell my own soul if it would mean bringing Lana back alive and unharmed."
Goliath nodded. "We all want that," he said. "But we mustn’t just jump the gun as Elisa would say. It won’t help if you go barging off without a plan and with no idea of where you’re going."
Gabriel wanted to roar in frustration but he kept himself in check and silently nodded.
Goliath nodded back at him and then activated his communicator. "Lexington," he spoke into the transmitter.
Yeah Goliath? Lexington’s voice spoke back to him.
"Has there been any word from the rest of the clan?"
No, but Demona thinks she may have some news on Thailog’s whereabouts.
Gabriel’s ears pricked up.
She’s been looking into all of Nightstone’s files from before Thailog left. She’s been trying to track down any account where he paid a lot of money to buy some property and have some renovation done to it.
"And?"
She’s discovered at least three other warehouses that Thailog purchased along with two factories. The factories are in Brooklyn and the three warehouses are in different places around Manhattan.
Gabriel cried out suddenly, unable to hold his anxiety any longer, "Where?!"
Two of them are nearest you. I’ll give you the addresses.
Goliath nodded. "We will separate and each search one of the warehouses."
Gabriel agreed eagerly, anything to shorten the search for his beloved Lana.
* * * * *
Across Manhattan:
"Man oh man," Broadway whimpered. "We’re never going to find her at this rate."
Angela glared at her mate and hissed. "Don’t talk like that! Lana is fine!"
Broadway glided a little further away from Angela’s outburst and she looked at him in pity. "Broadway, I’m sorry," she said. "I’m really sorry. I’m just so worried about Lana."
Broadway moved back alongside his mate and tried to comfort her. "It’s all right Angela," he whispered and tried to soothe her. "I’m sorry for saying what I said. I’m just… I’m worried about her." He grinned slightly. "She is our niece after all."
Angela smiled briefly and accepted his embrace.
Suddenly, there was a cry of pain from down below in an alley. The two wasted no time and instantly dove down to assist whoever needed help.
They soon came upon three men each with a weapon of some sort beating on a smaller man who cowered before them.
The three men took one look at their victim’s saviours. Two of them instantly ran off screaming whilst the other just stood and looked ready to fight. He did appear to be shaking rather a lot though.
Broadway suddenly took a fast step forward and went, "BOO!"
The man squealed like a little girl and ran off. Broadway and Angela watched him flee in mild amusement.
"You know," Broadway said. "These patrols almost have no challenge in them anymore. The gangsters take one look at us and then run screaming."
Angela smiled and then went to see if the injured man needed any help, but got a surprise when she saw whom it was.
"Well hello," she managed to say.
Broadway went to see whom it was and was more than surprised to see that it was none other than John Castaway staring at him or her in fear was and disgust was.
Broadway acted being happy. "Well lookee who it is," he said pointing at their former worst enemy. "If it isn’t little Johnny come to visit." He held out both his arms and took a step forward towards him. "Come and give your uncle Broadway a big hug and a kiss hello!"
Castaway immediately began screaming and took off past them running all the way.
Broadway turned to watch him go and saw Angela looking at him with a look he couldn’t quite figure. He shook his head mocking. "It’s always the way isn’t it," he said. "You take care of them, you baby-sit them and what do you get in return… Nothing! Not even a friendly hello!"
* * * * *
Thailog’s hideout:
Lana moaned uncomfortably as she shuffled about on the floor in her chains. Thailog had been gone about ten minutes now. She wondered if he was planning on leaving her here for the rest of the night to see if that softened her up. She prayed to whoever was listening to get her out of this.
She had tried breaking the shackles but they were obviously gargoyle proof. She shivered as a cold draft swept over her. As she was half-human she was more sensitive to the cold than Gargoyles were.
She closed her eyes and kept praying for salvation until she heard the door through which Thailog had exited open. Thailog was back again!
Lana kept her eyes shut and hoped he would think her asleep and leave her alone until she awakened.
She heard him approach her where he stood over her for a few minutes looking down one her. She was still half-naked and couldn’t cover herself so she had a pretty good idea of what he was staring at. She felt humiliated but kept still.
Finally he knelt down beside her and she could feel his hot breath breathing on her chest.
‘Oh God,’ she thought. ‘Please make him stop.’
Suddenly, Lana moaned as she felt his hands touch her, caressing her breasts lovingly. She opened her eyes and glared at him. "You never give up do you?" She said angrily.
Thailog didn’t answer her and just kissed her neck.
Lana snarled and thrashed at him, her talons hooked for clawing, but Thailog grabbed them and pinned them to the floor above her head.
"I could move you to a more... comfortable room," he said as he gazed down at her. "You just have to do as I say."
Lana looked at him pitifully. "I am sooo sorry for you Thailog. You’ve gone from user, betrayer, kidnapper, blackmailer… and now a downright pervert!"
He bit her neck.
Lana clinched her teeth in pain but kept on talking. "When I first found out who you really were, I was outrageously mad at you to say the least and I don’t believe I’ve ever hated someone more than you in my entire life."
If Thailog minded what she was saying then he certainly didn’t show it as he began tearing her clothes off.
A tear came to Lana’s eye as she realised what he was planning to do. ‘No,’ she thought. ‘I won’t let him. I’ve got to get out of here.’ It was then that she first realised that he was only wearing his loincloth... and nothing else!
She decided to keep on talking and see if she could talk him out of what he was planning. "But then... I began to think about how you came to be...
Thailog snarled as he ripped away the last of her dress leaving her completely naked and began unbuckling his own loincloth. He blocked his ears off from what she was saying and tried not to listen to her.
"I realised how hard it must have been for you to simply come out of existence... "Lana said. "To have no past, no friends or family save for the scientists who to them you were no more than a lab rat."
Thailog stopped for a moment and looked at her questioningly.
"The only thing you had in your entire life was the knowledge that Xanatos had programmed you with. It told you what to do in every situation from Xanatos's own twisted way… "
With his moment of temporarily weakness past, Thailog started again and started nibbling on her breasts. His fork-like tongue tickled her nipples as he sucked on them.
Lana felt her nipple go hard. She tried to empty her mind and imagine herself somewhere else. She tried to imagine that it was Gabriel or someone else she liked who was doing this to her, but no matter what, she couldn’t help staring at the red coal-like eyes staring lustfully at her.
"It was the only thing you had so you did what the programming told you to do… "
Thailog didn’t stop sucking her and growled in pleasure.
"You just never counted on falling in love did you?" Lana almost shouted. "There’s absolutely nothing in your programming for dealing with these kinds of emotions you’re going through so you're just making it up as you go along."
Thailog paused again and seemed to reconsider before… "You are right," He said as he brought a hand down in-between her legs. "That still won't stop me from making you mine right here and now."
Lana flinched and gasped. "I’m not yours Thailog! I never will be." She moaned as Thailog’s fingers penetrated her sliding in and out. "I don’t hate you, but I don’t love you either.... all you have from me is my pity and nothing else."
Thailog growled and backhanded her, "Silence!"
Lana couldn’t take it anymore, as the events of the night took their toll on her she looked at him and the tears she had been holding back starting to become released. "Please don’t do this Thailog. If you do truly love me then you won’t do this to me."
Thailog stared at her in confusion. He just didn't know what to do anymore. His mind was in a haze as he struggled to comprehend what was going on. She was right when she said that none of his programming had any knowledge on what to do in this situation. He had nothing to go on, except his instincts.
"And what about Delilah," Lana suddenly thought, as she remembered here earlier conversation with Talon and Maggie. "Didn’t you create her to be your perfect companion? You know, being obedient and lovely, the perfect companion you called her. So why don’t you go after her again?"
Thailog stuttered for a second. "She… she doesn't have what you have."
Lana couldn’t help but give a half smile. "Yes you’re right about that... She doesn’t have what I have, which is free will."
Thailog looked down.
"I sympathise with her but let’s face it." Lana admitted. "In truth, she’s just a living droid. She does what everyone tells her to do because like you, the only thing she has in her entire existence is her programming, which gives her purpose."
Thailog just stayed still, trying to understand what to do next. The expression on his face looked lost.
Lana looked at him pleadingly. "Please," she begged. "Let me go Thailog. You've followed your programming all the way up to now and what has it got you?"
Thailog thinned his eyes. "Money, wealth, power… And you! It has got me everything that I could ever wish for and I will not release you. You WILL be mine again!"
Lana thinned her own eyes in annoyance and anger. "I… am not nor was I EVER yours Thailog! I am and I will forever be my own person!"
Thailog suddenly lost his lost look and smirked at her. "Oh, you were mine once... "He purred at her and leaned over, "that one night."
Lana wanted to cry as she remembered that night. She knew that Thailog had drugged her but she remembered how she had latched onto him, wanting to feel his warm body against hers. She had wanted to feel safe, warm and protected. To feel needed and special and forget all the horrible nightmares that had happened in her life. In truth, she probably would have slept with him anyway even if he hadn’t drugged her.
"Perhaps I was," she admitted.
Thailog lost his smirk and just looked at her with a loving look. "What happened to you?" He said as he caressed her thighs to which Lana moaned. "You used to come to me with your problems."
Lana glared at him. "I was so alone that night. My whole life had been ripped away from me and I felt as if I had no one. Then you came and suddenly," she let loose a few tears. "Suddenly, I felt more loved in one night than I had in the months since my father’s death."
Thailog took on a pleading look of his own. "And I do love you," he said as he looked deep into her eyes. "You can still be mine, but willingly." Then his eyes took on a darker look. "But if not... "His eyes thinned. "I will make you mine by force."
Lana glared hatefully at him. "Maybe you do love me Thailog," her eyes flared red. "But you certainly don’t know how to love!"
Thailog smirked and replied as he moved his hands past her upper thighs and gave her a massage, "you can teach me."
Lana snorted in disgust. "There’s no way that I can love you again. Not after what you did to my family and me. You used me to lure them into a trap and would have killed them."
He suddenly leaned his head forward in-between her legs. "I wouldn't have killed YOU," he said as he dipped his head lower and began to stroke her with his tongue.
Lana gasped and wailed in despair and pleasure as she felt herself getting wet. "NO!" She cried out, "please don't."
Thailog continued licking her, his tongue tasting her juices and sending waves of anxiety through her body.
Lana screamed and bucked her hips trying to get his tongue out of her, but no matter what she did, he stayed with her and even chuckled at her expense. "You cannot resist me," he said deviously.
"Thailog, please," Lana repeated what she had said earlier as it had seemed to have worked. "If you do truly love me then don’t do this..."
Thailog finished undoing his belt and tossed his loincloth aside.
Lana gasped at what she saw. He was even bigger than she remembered.
Thailog chuckled. "Like what you see my young angel," he said as he nibbled on her clitoris. "You know you love it."
Lana wept tears of humiliation wanting to scream, howl and plead for her mother to come, but all she could say was, "no don’t!"
She tried to close her legs and struggle against her chains but it was to no avail. "NO!!!" She couldn’t take it anymore and continued screaming and thrashing about. "GET AWAY FROM ME!"
Thailog laughed a little. "Yes," he crooned as she lashed her legs about him. "That's right, struggle... Make it even better."
Lana looked on helplessly as Thailog started to move apart her legs with a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Please... "She started.
Thailog interrupted her grinning. "Beg me not to."
Lana sobbed. It hurt more than anything to be this weak did, but she couldn’t help it. "Please Thailog, if you have any ounce of decency in you then I beg you not to do this!"
Thailog cocked his head thoughtfully and rose up. Lana thought for one moment that he was going to leave her alone, but then… he mounted her.
"But that's the problem, isn’t it?" He said as he lowered himself onto her smiling his devilish smile. "I don't."
Lana wailed as she felt the tip of Thailog’s member start to penetrate her. ‘Nooooooo,’ she screamed into her head and shut her eyes tightly to try and find some way of escape.
Thailog moaned as he started to enter and then suddenly, there was a loud crash, which startled them both.
Thailog looked up in surprise over Lana’s head. Lana twisted her head painfully to see what he was staring at and saw Gabriel, his eyes burning white silver, which seemed to glow even brighter if that was at all possible when he saw the state she was in.
Thailog growled fierce fully and assumed a battle stance despite the fact that he was naked.
Gabriel was too enraged to notice though, as he snarled and ran forward so fast that Thailog didn’t even have time to blink. "You… "Gabriel roared as he pounded his fist into Thailog’s jaw. "Miserable…" he slashed his cheek. "Raping…" and kicked him in the stomach, "disgusting, degenerate abomination!!!"
Thailog roared in pain and managed to bolt away from him and get his laser gun. His bloody face glared at Gabriel as he aimed it at him and started firing.
Gabriel jumped out of the way of Thailog’s fire but he just kept on pulling the trigger until one shot finally got him in the left shoulder. Gabriel roared, in pain this time and fell to the ground clutching his shoulder.
Thailog approached him and aimed the laser gun right at his chest. "You interrupted MY wedding night young one… Big mistake!"
Gabriel gasped painfully and tried to sit up but his motion sent stings of pain through his shoulder and arm. "You'll... never.... have her!" He rasped out.
Thailog chuckled evilly. "Join the club then," he said as he started to pull the trigger back.
At the last second, Gabriel leaped and swung his tail at the gun, knocking it out of Thailog’s grasp to which he cursed and ran to reclaim it.
Despite his bad arm, Gabriel went after him and leapt on him before he could get it. Thailog was however prepared for such a course of action and bashed him across the face, but Gabriel didn’t even feel it.
With his rage controlling him, Gabriel attacked him again with his fists and claws, punching, slashing and leaving so many injuries that even with stone sleep it would be highly unlikely if he got out of this fight unscarred.
Thailog snarled and managed to place his feet on Gabriel's stomach and kicked him away straight into a wall.
While all this had been going on, Lana groaned and tried to sit up but the shackles were still holding her down. Fortunately what was happening right now was happening right at the foot of her so she could see. She gasped and cried out, "Gabriel!"
Gabriel hit his head smartly on the steel wall and slid down unconscious.
Lana moaned in despair and watched as Thailog crawled slowly to his laser gun and picked it up. She saw his face and grimaced at the shocking variety of slashes and bruises across his once beautiful face.
Thailog limped slightly over to Gabriel and took aim with his weapon.
Lana gasped. "Thailog," she pleaded. "Don’t hurt him, please!"
Thailog heard her pleas and growled ferociously. He started to pull the trigger, but in the end he walked away from the fallen warrior and went over to Lana and shot her chains off.
Lana sighed in mild relief at finally getting the chains off her wrists but it didn’t last as Thailog grabbed her and flung her over his shoulder. "We are going for a little glide," he said as he held onto her and stroked her delicate backside. He smirked. "Sooo delicate," he said as he patted her rump.
Lana squealed and tried to belt him on the back but it did nothing more than simply annoy him, if any at all.
Once they were at the door, which would lead them out, Thailog aimed his gun at the ceiling over Gabriel and shot causing it to collapse around him.
Lana whimpered as she saw the debris fall on her lover. "No," she whispered in disbelief. "Gabriel."
Lana was so distraught over what had happened to Gabriel that she felt as though she were in a daze and didn’t even register Thailog as he pulled her off his shoulder and looked at her smiling.
"Why?" She begged him for an answer wanting to know.
Thailog didn’t answer and just kissed her filling her mouth with the copper taste of his own blood from his wounded face. Lana blanched. His face looked as though a lawnmower had gone over it.
They soared through the air for a few minutes before coming over Central Park. Thailog swooped down into a small clearing and carried her into the overgrown trees and bushes of the park, hidden from plain or high view.
Lana cried as Thailog gently lowered and pushed her onto the ground.
"I would not kill him after you begged me not to," he suddenly said as he lay on top of her with his warm bare flesh pressing against hers. "He’ll have a bit of a headache once he digs himself out of that rubble, but he’ll be alive… and he will not be able to follow us."
Lana didn’t answer him and just looked at him with a look she had never given him before, a look that was familiar on Demona but not on Lana, a look of pure hatred.
Thailog stared at her in disbelief for a short while before he mentally shook himself and began kissing her again eager to feel her warm body. After a while, his eyes began to glow and he entered her.
* * * * *
Back at Thailog’s former hideout:
Gabriel moaned as he slowly came to and growled when he found himself buried in rubble. He managed to pick himself up out of the debris and looked around to see if he could find either Thailog or more importantly Lana.
He touched his neck for his communicator but found it smashed beyond repair. Cursing loudly, he wasted no time and began sniffing around to see if he could catch any of their scents. He was in luck and found both of them leading outside but from there he lost track of them and realised with a sickening feeling that they must have taken to the air.
"Lana," he whispered and a tear dropped from his eye as he too took to the air and proceeded to try and locate them.
* * * * *
Central Park:
Thailog clamped Lana’s mouth shut so that she didn't make any noise as he constantly thrust into her. His growls were deep and loud with pleasure as he felt himself reaching climax, her warm tightness surrounding his manhood as he rammed himself into her again and again with his tail lashing wildly.
About half an hour past and suddenly Thailog’s wings spread out to their full length, his tail arched, as he roared and shot his seed into his love hissing in pleasure.
Tears had filled Lana’s eyes and were now streaming down her cheeks.
Thailog continued thrusting into her for a little while longer before he finally stopped and lay on top of her for a while longer enjoying the warmth from her and the sweet scent of her hair.
Lana didn’t look up at him, didn’t blink or even register him. She just stared aimlessly at nothing her eyes as dark as coals.
For the first time in ages, Thailog felt content, and yet... there was an emptiness inside of him as he looked down at the fair beauty beneath him.
He soon moved off of her and lay down on the grass balanced on his elbow looking at her, observing the great beauty that the object of his affection and desire. The grass tickled his skin but he didn’t as he was admiring the view.
Because of her human half, Lana wasn’t used to the cold as ordinary gargoyles were and he could see goose bumps appearing over her skin from the cold air after he had moved off of her.
Lana suddenly turned to him and without any expression on her face or any emotion in her voice she simply said "I’m cold."
Thailog sighed and wrapped his wing around her. He felt really content now as he thought she must be beginning to trust him again.
She started to move up and he put his arms and tightened his hold on her. She just looked at him and said "I just want to sit up."
Taking care not to loose his complete hold on her, Thailog allowed her to rise onto her knees. She sighed and then she began to straddle his hips.
Thailog blinked in surprise as she sat down on him her face just inches from his.
"I thought…" Thailog began but couldn’t bring the words to say it.
Lana stroked his ruined face. "I had forgotten how good you were," she said and kissed him her hand stroking down the side of his body causing him to quiver in excitement.
Thailog felt like crying as she caressed him like he had done her. She was his! He wanted to shout it out to the world and announce to all that were near. He had won! Now he had everything, Lana, money, power and wealth. It was only a matter of time before he regained control of Nightstone or maybe he would just suspend with all the trouble and make up a new company. As for his face, he would hire Sevarius again and see if he could do something. He couldn’t have his angel mated with a demon look alike now could he?
He closed his eyes in contentment and felt her soft hands and talons stroke him. He purred like a lion and rubbed her arms with his hands.
He didn't even notice the rock she had in her hand until she started using it on him.
Ten minutes later:
Gabriel was still gliding around wondering where Lana could be. He had searched every direction in which Thailog could have taken her but to no avail. He decided that Central Park would probably be better now and so here he was.
He was growing increasingly agitated until he noticed a pale blue shape moving through the trees and bushes of the park.
He glided in closer until he was sure and then sighed in relief when he saw it was Lana.
"LANA!" He cried out in joy and dove after her.
Lana looked up and upon seeing Gabriel she too cried in joy and dropped something that she had been carrying and rushed to him.
Gabriel held her tightly with his arms and wings wrapped around her hoping to protect her further. It was then he noticed two things both important and disturbing. The first was that she was completely naked, but she had been when he had seen her at the warehouse. The worse thing was that he could smell the stench of semen on her, which could only mean one thing.
Gabriel’s expression dropped as he stared at Lana in shock… and rage. "Lana… "He began but Lana held a finger up to his lips with a look of desperation on her lovely face.
"Don't!" She said and kissed him. "Just hold me..." she pleaded, "...and take me home."
Gabriel looked sad and enraged at the same time. His sadness was over the deflowering if his beloved Lana and the rage over the gargoyle that had committed the adultery as well as himself who had been unable to save her. What kind of a gargoyle was he if he couldn’t save the woman he loved?! "Where is he," he roared. "I will KILL HIM."
Lana didn’t react to what he had just said. She just looked at him emotionlessly and said. "Please, take me home."
Gabriel was about to protest until he noticed the object that she had been carrying earlier and saw that it was a rock, completely covered in blood as was her hand that she’d been carrying it in.
Gabriel stared at the rock in silence as realisation began to dawn on him. "Lana," he began feeling shocked. "Wha… what happened?"
Lana looked at the rock and then back at him. "Please.... Just take me home."
Gabriel looked disturbed by the sight of the rock but finally he sighed, picked her up in his strong arms and glided away.
* * * * *
Peter Hancock was walking his dog and was about to start heading home when he noticed his pet had gone missing. "C'mon Skipper," he called. "Where'd you go pal?" He heard his dog barking madly and went to investigate.
He moaned as he trampled through the bushes and got stung by a few nettles. "What you find a boy?" He asked his canine companion. "And it had better not be a squirrel or some... "He stopped and stepped back in shock.
There lying before him was the body of a huge gargoyle, it looked as though he'd been one hell of a big fellow too. Peter gulped at the sheer size of it. It would probably take three heavyweight champions to pick this guy up.
He slowly crept up to the huge beast and peered closely at it. It didn’t seem to be moving or even breathing in fact.
As Peter got closer he felt sure that the thing was dead. Then…
"AAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" The gargoyles roared awake and filled the night with its screeches.
Peter could do nothing but stand there peeing in his shorts in fright until finally he found the use of his legs and ran as fast as his legs could carry him with his dog barking after him. Before he had fled though, he had noticed that the creature’s face looked as though it had been smashed in with a sledgehammer.
The gargoyles clutched its face in agony. Its nose had been smashed almost completely flat, its horns had been broken off along with its cheek and chin bones that were also lodged out of place and one of its eyes was all puffed up and swollen.
The gargoyle roared in pain and grief as it shed both tears of despair and tears of blood.
While from way above and getting farther away, Gabriel flew with Lana in his arms holding her tightly. Lana looked over his shoulder at the park where they had just left, a tear forming at her eye.
Since Gabriel didn’t know where Destine Manor was he was heading in the direction of the Eyrie. He felt so useless that he was unable to save Lana. What kind of a warrior was he if he couldn’t save the woman he loved?!
"Could you take me back to my house," Lana asked quietly.
Gabriel looked at her unsure. "Umm… Sure. Where is it?"
Lana pointed with her talon and Gabriel followed her directions until they came to a large mansion with dozens of stone gargoyles perched on the window ledges and gardens.
Gabriel landed gracefully on one of the balconies taking care not to drop Lana.
Lana stood up unsteadily so Gabriel held her close to him with his wing draped over her guiding her through the door and into the mansion.
Gabriel wanted to comfort her, to tell her that everything would be alright and that time will heal her wounds. But in actual fact, he wasn’t so sure. He kept looking back at her hand and seeing the blood and remembered the rock she had been holding.
"Lana," Gabriel began uncertainly.
She looked at him with those big brown shining eyes that were now glistening with tears.
Gabriel swallowed. "Forgive me for asking this," he said. "But I must know." He took her bloody hand in his own and looked directly into her eyes. "What happened? Did you kill him?"
Lana looked down at her own hand for a while and then back up again. "No, I didn’t kill him," she said though there was a pause in her voice like she wasn’t so sure. "At least, I hope I didn’t."
Gabriel’s eyes illuminated. "Then if you didn’t, I will!" He growled deeply.
Lana’s eyes went a little round with shock at the undisguised hatred in Gabriel’s voice. "Don’t," she said hurriedly. "I don’t want anyone to go after him."
Gabriel looked at her confused. "But why," he asked. "Surely he deserves to be punished for what he… did to you."
Lana cringed. "He already has," she simply said and walked inside. Gabriel watched her go in and then decided to follow.
Lana limped slightly down a corridor and through a door that turned out to be the bathroom. Gabriel was ashamed of himself for feeling this way but he couldn’t help but stare at her naked body. Her skin shone like Hecate’s moon with hair like that of the sun. Her body full of delicious sharp curves with every little muscle in just the right place with firm buttocks and a full bosom. Gabriel was getting hard just by looking at her.
Lana didn’t attempt to cover herself up as she seemed too focused on getting the bath filled. She even began taking washing herself before she got into the tub by rinsing her hands in the water and washing the blood off her.
Gabriel looked at her with pity and went to her. "Shhh," he tried to comfort her and lifted her into the bathtub. He took a sponge, lathered it up with some soap and scrubbed her back.
Lana moaned and whimpered. Gabriel cupped her shin in his hand and stared into her beautiful face that now looked as though it had aged fifty years. She stared back at him with teary eyes and tried to blink them back.
"I don’t know if I… "Lana began. "I thought he had killed you and… what with the… what he did and everything. I don’t know… I guess I just… lost it!" She burst into tears and wailed.
Gabriel enveloped her in his wings and arms like a cocoon. He tried his best to comfort her but he was basically just guessing. All he could do was speak his heart. "He doesn’t deserve your tears Lana," Gabriel whispered honestly. "No one after doing such a despicable act deserves such remorse from anyone."
This did little to calm Lana as she continued crying. "You don’t understand. When I… attacked him, I was no better than an animal. I wanted to hurt him, hurt him bad! My God what I must have done to his face. I don’t even know if he’s still alive. He might even be still there now bleeding to death."
Gabriel stroked her chin with his talon. "I will contact the clan and tell them to go to the park and see if he is still there and needs help. But you must not blame yourself Lana, as I said… No one who does what he did and not bears any guilt deserves such compassion."
Lana sighed. "It’s not just that," she sighed again. "I’m… I’m afraid that I might end up… I’m scared I’m turning into my grandma."
"Demona?" Gabriel looked at her confused. "Why ever would you say that? You are nothing like her."
Lana smirked bitterly. "You wouldn’t say that if you had seen me tonight," she said sadly. "I was like a wild animal! I just couldn’t stop and once I realised what I was doing, what I had done to his face… I never felt so ashamed and dirty in my whole life!" Lana wept.
Gabriel held her tightly to his chest and softly stroked her back soothingly. "Maybe there is some resemblance," he admitted. "But the Demona that I knew, the one who I’ve heard about so much… I doubt she would ever have questioned herself after such an attack. She would have just simply shrugged it off and never cared."
Lana pulled back a bit glaring at him. "Grandma’s not like that," she said fiercely. "At least not anymore she isn’t. She’s always been good to me and my brother and sister and mom loves her." She took a breath. "Besides Hudson and Goliath both told me that she wasn’t always like she was."
Gabriel cocked his eye-ridge at her. "Oh?"
Lana nodded. "They said that once when she was younger, she was a lot like Aunt Angela. Then all that business with massacre and everything happened and she went nuts."
‘Nuts?’
Lana scrubbed at her arms. "God I feel so filthy," she said as she scrubbed even harder.
Gabriel helped her to rubbing her with the sponge but staying clear of her chest and in-between her wings. He didn’t know whether her body was exactly the same as a gargoyle’s what with her being half human and all, but he didn’t want to take any chances. She had been through enough as it was.
Lana sighed and leaned back into his embrace. Tears were still streaming down her face as Gabriel tried to soothe her.
The water in the tub had turned slightly pink from the blood on her hand as she got out. Gabriel wrapped her in a large towel and helped her out of the bathroom and down the hallways until they reached another room, which turned out to be Lana’s.
"I didn’t think gargoyles ever had a room of their own," Gabriel said in wonder. "Since we all turn to stone during the day then there’s no need for us to have a bed or anything."
Lana nodded. "I prefer to have my own space, somewhere private where I can go and be alone."
Gabriel took this as a sign that she wanted him to leave and prepared to depart, but Lana grabbed onto his arm.
"Stay," she pleaded him.
Gabriel looked at her shortly seeing the fear in her face at being left alone so he nodded and sat down beside her on the bed.
Lana’s eyes were still crying and Gabriel was at a loss on how to proceed.
"Gabriel," Lana said hesitantly. "If I asked you to do something, would you do it for me?"
"In the blink of an eye," Gabriel said confidently.
Lana took a deep breath. "Will you make love to me?"
Gabriel felt his jaw drop to the ground and would have fainted right there and then if Lana hadn’t been holding him.
"E… Excuse me?" He squeaked. Gabriel thought she had to be joking, but the look in her eyes told him otherwise.
Lana was not only looking distressed but desperate as well. The tears started to fall again.
"Please," she begged him. "I feel so dirty! I can still feel Thailog inside of me, his seed spreading through me like a cancer."
Gabriel fought for self-control. "I… I don’t know," he stuttered. "Lana, you know I care for you. But… we barely know each other. We only met tonight and now you wish to… "
"I know," Lana said crying. "Please don’t think I’m a slut or anything, but… it’s more for my benefit than yours." She took a deep shuddering breath. "It feels like I’ve got toxic waste inside of me and no matter how hard I try to clean it off, it stays on me."
Lana put her hand on Gabriel’s thigh and squeezed it. "Please do this one thing for me Gabriel. It’s not just my outside that needs cleaning, and I can’t do it on my own."
Gabriel felt torn over what to do. He knew what his hormones were telling him, but his heart was forever berating him. ‘She’d just been raped!’ He thought. ‘She’s in no condition to make such a decision and ask you to mate with her."
If only she would just take her hand off his thigh then he’d be able to think more clearly.
"Gabriel, please." Lana’s eyes glistened like crystals as she looked deep into his eyes.
Gabriel thought hard for a few seconds before finally coming to a decision, one he hoped that he would not regret. "To be close to your bosom for one night or even a mere moment, would be worth sacrificing my own life." He said as he put his arms around Lana and drew her close.
Lana smiled gratefully and kissed him. Their tongues met and Gabriel felt the sweet taste of her filling his mouth. Gabriel had never kissed before, but he had seen the princess and guardian do it plenty of times. It was also not really a gargoyle custom apparently according to Hudson who mentioned it during the wedding, but Gabriel was quick to accept human customs more than gargoyles, especially when it felt as good as this.
Lana began stroking his back with her soft hands. Gargoyles didn’t have soft hands because of their strength ands talons. They were all hard, strong and muscled, but because of Lana’s human lineage, her hands were soft to the touch like silk. They roamed over his back right to that delicate place between all gargoyles’ wings.
Gabriel moaned in pleasure and reached his arms to her back as well. At first she jumped slightly and Gabriel paused wondering if he should move his hands back, but then she murmured in content and he continued with his caressing.
It was like having all sensitive parts of their bodies being massaged at the same time from her breasts to his genitals.
Gabriel’s hands went back to rubbing and caressing her shoulders before he went to her chest. He paused and gave her a look that she knew to be a question for her permission.
Lana nodded and Gabriel smoothly slid his hands over her breasts and began to massage them.
Lana started to lean back as she lay on the bed with Gabriel leaning over with her. He stayed up for a moment though looking down at her and admiring her body that was surely perfection itself. He then lowered his head and started to suckle her left breast nipple.
Lana growled and held the back of his head with her claws as Gabriel’s tongue playfully flicked her nipple while his other hand fondled her other breast.
While this was going on, Lana felt something slither between her legs and for one insane moment she thought she had a snake in her bed until she suddenly remembered Gabriel’s tail. She felt his tail move up between his own legs and hers stroking them as it ascended up the covers. She then felt the tip of it move against her clitoris, tenderly stroking like Thailog had done with his tongue only this felt more… clean.
Lana in turn slid her own tail and slithered around Gabriel’s groin and smiled as she listened to his contented moans and sighs.
After a while, Gabriel moved back up and started to slip his loincloth off followed by his shirt or tunic or whatever the hell it was called, Lana didn’t care. He was muscle heaven. Not as big as Thailog but close, and certainly well intoned. She put her own hands on his chest and felt the hard drumming of his heart beneath her palms.
He moved back down on her before getting comfortable and looking with his eyes filled with concern.
Lana nodded once more but said, "Please be gentle?"
Gabriel replied with his voice filled with sympathy and love. "Always," he simply said and slowly slid within her.
Lana cried a little and bit her lower lip as he entered. For one moment she wanted to kick him off her as the memories of her rape came fresh in her mind. But after a while, she began to relish in the pleasures Gabriel was giving her as she felt his seed flow through her washing Thailog’s away.
It felt as though he was cleaning her by removing Thailog’s semen with his own and washing her insides at the same time.
Gabriel grunted as he moved his hips thrusting into her. He started out slow and caring with what he did taking care not to hurt her. Lana suddenly thought of something and slid her tail from beneath her and Gabriel down to between his legs. She curled her tail up as it tickled up Gabriel backside and stroked his buttocks.
Gabriel growled and smiled at her as he began to pick up pace as he thrust into her faster and faster. Lana then made the end of her tail go rigid and thrust it up in-between Gabriel’s buttocks.
Gabriel roared. The penetration of his backside forced him to deepen his own penetration into Lana. Lana actually began growling too and held him close with his claws as her tail moved in an out of him at the same time as he moved within her.
She felt her climax reaching velocity and Gabriel with her. Nothing else mattered anymore, only to see this through as they gazed into each other’s eyes.
As they stared into each other’s souls they each mouthed the words, ‘I love you.’
Then Gabriel bucked his hips on top of her one final time and flung his head up high as he roared his passion to the ceiling.
Lana also flung her head backward and accidentally hit her head on the wall behind her, but she didn’t notice as her body exploded with pleasure and she felt Gabriel’s warmth within her.
For a few moments they remained as that, their two bodies merged into one until Gabriel collapsed on top of her. He made to move but Lana kept her hand on his back as if to tell him to stay.
Gabriel didn’t question her or even wonder why, as he was in too much contentment to think straight. He lay there on top of her, her warm body beneath his feeling so soft and delicate and yet so strong to have survived such a night as tonight.
Lana had cried a little when she had felt Gabriel’s seed shoot into her, but they had been tears of joy as she felt his seed destroyed any little part of Thailog that still resigned within her.
She lay beneath him enjoying the warmth of his huge body that made her feel safe and secure. They lay like that for a few minutes that soon stretched into half an hour.
Finally, Gabriel got up and moved over to the side with his arms still wrapped around her holding her close. His eyes looked at her adoringly.
"I love you," he said simply, but for Lana those words were the nicest she had ever heard and rewarded him with a kiss.
"I love you too," she answered and the two engaged in a mouth-watering kiss before Gabriel’s hands began to find their way back to her breasts.
"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!" An angry loud voice filled the room making the both of them jump.
Gabriel leaped out of bed and stood in a battle stance ready to protect his beloved, but found instead in the doorway Demona glaring at him, her eyes flaring red.
Gabriel began to feel very uneasy under her almost legendary gaze.
"On second thought," Demona hissed icily. "Don’t tell me." She pointed to Gabriel. "I can pretty much guess!"
Gabriel suddenly realised that he wasn’t wearing any of his clothes, blushing brightly he wrapped both of his wings around himself as a cover.
A moment later, Darlene rushed right in and gasped at the scene that beheld her. She took one look at the naked Gabriel and then one look to her equally naked daughter lying in bed looking like she was ready to curl up and die.
"Oh dear," Darlene could only muster.
The End… NOT!
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