Shake the Disease Pt II: After the First Death (standard:fantasy, 1292 words) [2/11] show all parts
Author: Jenkis	Added: Oct 30 2000	Views/Reads: 2994/1827	Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
This follows Sioux almost a year after the first story. FEEL FREE TO COMMENT!

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The One For Her came again that night, his turquoise-velvet clad arms
going about her waist as he lay with her for a very long time, bathing 
in her sweet essence and singing to her softly words so beautiful that 
in her sleep, Sioux smiled. He stole a kiss from her milky white throat 
before disappearing into the Night. 

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The night of the Archaic Alliance, Sioux waited patiently inside the
hotel room, which was dimly lighted with black candles for Elrych to 
finish readying himself in the bathroom. She wore the required Black 
Veil before her face and the black dress, and her hair cascaded down 
her shoulders down to her back. She stiffened as she saw the doorknob 
of the bathroom turn slowly. Elrych stepped out and she drew in her 
breath in astonishment. His hair was curly and red; reaching into his 
dark green eyes which looked fierce with untamed arousal. His face was 
extremely pleasing, as was his muscular body, bare to the waist. He 
walked closer to her until they stood inches from each other. He 
swiftly snatched the Black Veil from her face and smiled a smile that 
was both sweet and cruel at the same time. “Perhaps we can even learn 
to like each other,” he said. He then took her dress off with swift and 
quick movements, marveling at her naked body. He let his hands roam 
over her body thoroughly and slowly; slightly smiling at the blush in 
her cheeks and her sighs and moans. He pressed his forehead against 
hers and stared into her eyes, almost frowning. Sioux knew at that 
moment that perhaps in the Future she could come to Love this boy with 
the fierce green eyes and who was really no boy at all. Their mouths 
met with passionate lust and her hands ripped at his pants, bringing 
out his sex with a slap. He gently pushed her down into the bed and 
almost cried out as he entered her moist sex. For those moments 
together, Sioux did not think once of the One She’d Lost. 

They lay in each other’s embrace afterwards, exhausted. Sioux rested her
head on his broad chest and Elrych caressed her hair. “What’s that, 
Sioux? What is that you’re humming?” said he after a while, “Where did 
it come from?” “I don’t know,” she whispered, “Perhaps from a dream I 
had . . .” “But how . . . Have you ever heard a sound like that 
before?” he said “Yes, I have,” she frowned, “But, the strangest thing, 
I don’t remember when.” They slept the sleep children sleep, dark and 
dreamless. 

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The One For Her showed up in her bedroom that night and laid down on her
black bed sheets, weeping silently but despairingly at the empty space 
in her bed where her essence lingered. 


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