Memories of the Forgotten

And... cue sex! A little lovemaking before the journey starts. Just to satisfy all you people who stuck by the actual story for the first few chapters.

Chapter 6


Aivon was laying down in his bed, thinking over about what he was once again getting himself into. He knew he could back out of this if he wanted to. Hell, Midas did say even John had done so, and Aivon couldn't blame the guy really. After all, he's had his own share of hardships, not to mention already having to save the world once before, even before Aivon had met him. Although Aivon too had helpped by playing his role, he knew that John was a bit emotional when it came to his family. Aivon had chosen to leave his mother, although he didn't have to. John didn't have a say in the matter with his own mother and father. They had been taken from him.

Midas promised to come by tommarrow, with the hopes of an answer. Aivon already knew what his answer was, he just wondered how Dosa and Sophia would take it. Well, more worried about Sophia. He knew his son would think of him as a big hero, off to save everyone from the bad guys, although Midas didn't say who they were. Still, he had hoped Sophia would understand why he had to go. Or rather, why he wanted to go.

Sophia had entered the room in her light pink nightgown. Aivon was only wearing his pants, not bothering with a shirt. The weather was getting hotter, even being moderately warm at night. So he tried to wear as little clothing as possible, although he knew in the long run, it wouldn't matter. Dosa had decided to sleep over with Resas again, leaving Aivon and Sophia alone in the house. Normally, Aivon would be the first to jump on this opprotunity, but he had more important things to say.

Sophia, however, didn't seem to be in the mood to talk, for as soon as she slipped into bed with him she leaned against his chest and kissed him. He returned the kiss, which instantly heated up as she rubbed her tounge against his lips, seeking entrance. He graciously accepted her invading tounge, as his own wrestled with her's for dominance, something he was sure to obtain. When they both moved back for air, Aivon could see Sophia's flushed face, could hear her heart beating more rapidly.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Sophia quickly placed a finger to it, whispering "Shhh...", before once again engaging him in another heated kiss. When she pulled away, Aivon too could feel his own face becoming hot. "Please... just love me tonight..." Sophia whispered, her words dripped in lust, her intentions clear. Aivon's mind became hazy, the words he wanted to say unable to form as carnal desire soon overcame him.

He flipped her over quickly, causing a small playful scream from her, which only aroused him further. He pulled off her nightgown to find that she wore nothing underneath and what more, she was already wet for him. He licked down her body, enjoying the shudder that came from her when the tip of his tounge flicked her hardening nipple, as his claw like hands carefully traced her cruves. He kissed her inner thigh, trailing closer to her heated core, only to blow lightly against it, cauing another shudder of pleasure to course through her, as he kissed her other thigh.

He felt, however, as if he couldn't simply wait anymore, as he pressed his own mouth over her sex, inhaling her sweet scent before tasting her. Sophia arched her hips as her lover's tounge traced the outer folds before dipping into her, lapping at her insides. The tounge thrust in and out of her, wriggling around, until it brushed against her clit. With a pleasurable shriek, she came, as Aivon made sure to lap up all the nector that came out. Once he had finished, he kissed his way back up to her.

"Your so tasty," He said huskily, as he kissed her again. Suddenly, she had felt something hot press against her pussy. She hadn't known when he had done so, but Aivon had removed his own pants and was now pressing his 8 inch erection against her opening. His penis was a bit thicker then most other humans, but whether or not it ever bothered Sophia, she didn't show or tell him. All she ever felt was pleasure from him when they had made love. He pushed into her, causing Sophia to gasp as he filled her, and allowing Aivon to thrust his tounge into her mouth. "So good..."

Sophia could feel the pleasure building, and she remembered the first time they had done this. She was scared, she admitted to him that, and he had gone gentle and easy with taking her virginity. He did his best insure he would be careful and give her as much pleasure as he could. Now was different though. He pushed in, completely burying himself into her tightness, rather quickly. He bagan to thrust a a slow, steay pace, which quickly increased in speed. Sophia reached up and grabbed onto him, clawing at his back as he increased his pace further, going faster and thrusting harder.

Aivon too wrapped his arms around her, feeling her breasts rub excitingly against his chest. He wasn't concerned at her clawing his back, for he knew that she couldn't really hurt him. He knew he could hurt her though, and it took some self restraint to not repeat the actions she was. His breath was getting heavier as sweat started to roll off of thier bodies. Suddenly he felt like he could take it no more, and with a low growl, he came into her.

Hearing his growl, feeling the sudden burst of warmth as his seed entered her was too much for Sophia as she experienced her second orgasm of the night. She was glad that she was holding onto him, as he fell back onto the bed. Aivon watched her closely, and she appeared to be very tired. "Sophia... I need to tell you something."

"Your going away... I know, Midas told me." Aivon opened his eyes in shock. Midas told her already!? Suddenly, he felt a strange urge to find him and kill him in the most cruel way possible. "Aivon, it's ok. I'm glad you were able to give me your love for tonight. Even if you had told me before, I would have wanted to do this, just so we could have this time to ourselves."

Aivon calmed down some. He would have much rather prefered telling his wife about what he had to do, rather then it be Midas, but he was just glad that she was taking this so well. He sighed and decided to let sleep claim his body. He would have a rough time come tommarrow.

Ok Midas, I'll forgive you this once.