Beleiving in Myself- Part 2

Ok everyone, final chapter then the Epilouge! You know I HAVE to end this with some M/F and a bit of romantic drama, etc. Don\'t forget to check back for the Epilouge and a short scene from the Prolouge of the sequel!

Chapter 45


Not long after Beras\' Tower had fallen into the dust, Aivon felt that it was time to bide his newfound friends farewell. \"Goodbye you two. I shall not soon forget our travels together. Seeing the way you two act and respond has helpped me more then you know. Perhaps now I may confront Sophia about the feelings I harbor for her.\"

\"Keep in touch Aivon.\" Jessica said hugging him. \"We will miss having you around.\"

\"Take care friend. I hope we meet again.\" John said.

\"We shall, John Aaron. Trust me, you haven\'t seen the last of me.\" Aivon said, smirking. With that, he turned and departed into the roads to his home.


It was nearly six days after that, when John hammered in the last piece of wood onto his newly repaired home. People from the village nearby were amazed to hear what John and Jessica had gone through and offered thier help to rebuild the home. It was much bigger this time around, with a larger sitting room, and two bedrooms complete with a handcrafted design on the walls. The kitchen too was repaired and made larger. The only thing not needing repairs was the steps to the basement, where his mother held her books on magic.

John was sitting in bed, the moonlight casting a glow over a book he held in his hands. It was the locked book, the only book he had not read on his travels. He constantly wondered what was inside, but had long ago gave up on ever finding the key to this lock. Perhaps it was better he didn\'t know. Placing it aside, he noticed Jessica come in, wearing a silk nightgown. She slipped into bed next to him and gave him a kiss, which he gladly returned.

\"Guess this is our life now.\"

\"I guess so.\" John said. \"You sure you want this?\"

\"I have been sure since the moment I let go of my angel wings.\" With this, Jessica kissed him again, more passionate then before, as she ran her hands against his smooth chest, rubbing against the muscles. John reached around and began to tug and pull until her nightgown gave away, revealing Jessica\'s naked body for him to feast his eyes upon. He had never forgotten how beautiful she was, and wondered when he had truely fallen for her. Perhaps it was even on that first night they met as he gazed into her amber eyes.

Embracing her in a hug, John kissed her again, pushing thier bodies closer as her breasts pressed against his chest, his hands roaming her backside. He gave her butt a playful squeeze before she started ot remove the restraints on his building erection. With both of them naked, they both pressed against each other once more, enjoying the feelings of flesh against flesh, as thier bodies molded to become one in perfect shape and harmony. Before anything else however, Jessica pulled away and crawled on her hands and knees, lifting her as into the air before him. Her fingers reached down and slowly began to open her moist inner areas.

\"Please... take me... take me now...\" Jessica said hushed, the felings of lustful pleasures rolling in her mind.

John lost no time in complying with her request, as he positioned himself behind her. Pushing gently he began to slowly enter her, with a sudden gasp and moan as his reward. Soon he was completely inside her, filling her up and began to thrust. It began as slow thrust, pulling out almost completely before pushing back in as deep as he could, which soon built up in pace. John could feel her moist inner walls pushing against his cock as he soon rapidly thrust into her with wild abandon.

Jessica too moaned out his name, as waves of pleasure crashed against her body. She could feel the heat in her body start to rise as she moaned out \"More!\" and \"Faster!\", each time John never failing to disappoint. Soon she felt his hands reach around and play with her breasts, rubbing an squeezing them, his expert fingers playing with her nipples. She could feel his warm breath on her neck, but it didn\'t matter. The moment he entered her, all thought seemed to abandon her.

He soon placed his hands on her hips giving in to more powerful thrusts that pushed him in even deeper then before. \"Jessica... Jessica, I... I can\'t...\" But he didn\'t have time to say the rest, for at that moment, Jessica had experienced her orgasm. Feeling the inner walls of her pussy tighten around his cock was the last straw, as he gave a cry out and felt his own release, his seed filling her up and mixing with her own juices. They both collasped onto the bed, John being careful not to crush her.

\"I love you...\"

\"I love you too.\"

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In the six days that passed during which John and Jessica were rebuilding thier house, Aivon traveled nonstop. He knew the sooner he could get home to the woman he loved, the sooner he could do that which he feared most. Reveal his secret to the village. As he approached from far away, one of the villagers, a woman, saw him coming from far off. She immediately raised a shout, causing the entire village to come to the gates as they saw thier protecter walk to them. Aivon gave a wave and the people cheered.

\"Welcome home!\" \"Good to see you again!\" \"Welcome back Aivon!!!\"

Aivon was glad the village had been ok in his absence. He was most afraid that it would no longer be here. \"Everyone, thank you all. It\'s good to be back.\"

\"How was your trip Aivon?\" the innkeeper asked him.

\"Very enlightening. But now I have something I must tell you all. Something important.\" Everyone quieted at this as tensed at what he was going to say. But instead of talking, Aivon merely unfastened his cloak and threw it off, the same with his gloves, exposing his demonic traits and heritage. \"This... I am, a half demon. I lived amoung you with this secret for years, but I feel now is the time for me to show you what I truely am. This is the protecter you all know.\"

the crowd seemed silent for a moment. Some of them murmered in low voices. Others seemed too stunned to speak, while a few more rubbed thier eyes to see if it was just some trick of the light or illusion. When no one spoke or moved, a young child, no older then four, walked up to him. The child looked up to Aivon and he looked back to him, neither speaking. Finally, the child reached out and hugged Aivon\'s leg.

\"Thank you mister. Mommy said you helpped her with some bad men.\"

The child\'s words seemed to reach to Aivon\'s heart, but another person\'s words touched his soul. He softly heard Sophia say, \"We don\'t care about that Aivon. You have time and again protected this village from harm. To us, demon or not, your a hero. That will never change.\" Many of the other villagers nodded in agreement, while they spoke of times when Aivon helpped slove thier troubles. Aivon looked down to the ground and forced himself not to cry in happiness.

\"All of you... thank you.\" Aivon choked out. Everyone offered thier thanks, some even patted him on the back, until they all departed back to thier regular activities. Aivon looked up to see only him and Sophia remained. \"Sophia, I-\"

\"Aivon... I know.\" She held out a piece of his tattered cloth that she had found. Aivon looked stunned. \"But I still want to hear it from you. So that I know it\'s real.\"

Aivon gritted his teeth and spoke the words he had so forever wanted to say. \"Sophia, I love you.\" He waited for a moment before Sophia flung herself into his arms. He held her as she started to cry.

\"Oh Aivon... I\'m... I\'m so happy...\" Aivon lifted her face up and gave her a light kiss, which she returned. Silently, as if in some agreement, they began to walk to the edge of the village, where Aivon\'s house was. They held each other close as the light of the day slowly withered down to dusk, with the promise of a new hope and new light tomarrow.