Chapter 42

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-NINFA'S P.O.V-

    I don't know what is wrong with me. I'm just addicted to this feeling. The happiness.
"Whatever you wish for, Ninfa. I can make it happen."
"Can we have it out doors?"
"Probably best because if I step in a church, it burns me."
"Wait, really?"
    She nods. I'm shocked.
"Prove it."
    She takes my arm and I feel a light turn of my stomach. She teleported to the back of a church. She steps in the open doors after making sure no one is around.
   As she steps in I see burns begin to happen. And a hiss to pain from her. She walks back out. Her arms take me in and she teleport back home.
"Hm."
"You thought I was kidding?"
"No. Yes."
"Which one?"
    She looks in my eyes. She smirks. "I would never lie to you though, Nin."
"That's not fair."
"What isn't?"
"You can always see if I'm lying. Or my true answers by just looking in my eyes."
"Eh. You'll get over it." She shrugs.
"So mean."
    She laughs to me and nods. "Oh yeah. I'm totally mean. I'm going to give you the world and I'm mean."
"That's not fair."
    She laughs at me again. I get up and flop on top of her. She groans to it but her arms wrap around me.
"What else do you want?"
"I need more time to think about it. I don't really want a big wedding cause we really.. don't have very many friends and what not."
"It's up to you. It could be as big as you wish with only a few people."
   I lean up and kiss her. I feel her smile against my lips before the kiss parts.
"You guys are sickening."
    She bursts into laughter. "I thought you were asleep."
"How can I sleep when your heart sounds like a heavy metal drummer."
    Her face grows red instantly. It's cute.
"Thanks for that..." I hear a small mumble.
"Pussy."
"What is your obsession with calling me that?"
"No obsession. Just stating a fact."
    Valerie groans loudly and lifts me up with her as she stands. I hold on tightly. She lightly kisses my neck.
   She starts to walk to our room and I know where this is going. I love where this is going.
   Her walking is slow and I have to hold my moans as she kisses my neck. As she licks my neck. As.. she bites my neck.
   I think she allows me to feel the pain of her teeth sink in. It's a good pain though. A pain that makes me burn on the inside and beg for her touch.
   The door closes and she pulls from my neck. "You're wearing to many clothes, minx."
"I could say the same for you."
    She laughs lightly and I am thrown on the bed. I'm in giggles to it. I love how she does this with me.
   Her clothes are off much faster than mine. I'm still working on my jeans but they seem to be stuck somewhere... I don't know where.
   With her help. Not help. Just another pair of jeans she's ruined to get off of me.
"They're replaceable."
"Mhm."
"Don't be mad at me. I'm sorry."
"I'm not mad. I'm agreeing. And I'm hungry." I wrap my legs around her and pull her close to me.
   Hip to hip and bare skin to bare skin. Her warmth so close to mine just makes my hunger grow.
"Will you grant me a favor?"
"That being?"
"Can I wear a tux? Cause I wanna wear my boxers. And in a dress I can't do that unless it's loose and most dresses aren't. And I really don't want to die from panties suffocation my lower region."
    I'm in laughter to her. It doesn't bother me if she wears a tux or a dress. As long as in the end she knows where she belongs.
"Granted."
    She leans in and kisses my neck. Her lips travel slowly. Really slowly. To my breast, other and down my stomach. I'm in either gasps or soft moans to each.
   When her lips finally kiss my clit.. my body almost begging for her to give more. Her tongue soothes the raging throb. And she sucks on my clit... all pleasures enhanced for some odd reason.
    I think she uses her magic to ensure I am pleasured, she doesn't need to though. I'm in a bliss high. And I love it.
   Her tongue enters me. And makes me come to her immediately.
"Val.." I give her name as I release.
   She doesn't stop. Her tongue feels so warm as she rubs inside me. Her hand reaches up and starts rubbing my clit. I'm in slight trembles to it all and I know I'm about to release.
   She knows. I'm probably tense. More tense than I think I am. And I release as she rubs me harder to make sure I do come for her again.
"VAL..." it's.. bliss.
    Her main goal, so that I've noticed, is to make sure I'm pleased. And to be honest, she never fails. Never.
    She climbs up to me after she is done cleaning me. Her breath is as heavy as mine. She lightly kisses my cheek.
"Your t.."
"I don't need anything right now, love."
"But.."
   She pulls me close to her. She's so warm inviting me in for sleep. I curl up close to her.
"Do you use magic while we are?"
"Magic for what?"
"Like to make me feel it more."
"Nope."
"I think you are."
"I don't lie to you, Nin. I'm not using magic when we have sex. I know I love to please you first but I wouldn't tamper with our love making."
"Hm."
    She lightly kisses my cheek. "Let's rest. We have work later."
"You're tired?"
"Mhm."
"Is that why you don't want any in return?"
"Nhm. I just feel the need to be held over the need to feel pleasure."
"Is everything okay?"
"Yeah. I'm happy. I just want to be warm."
"You're cold?"
"You're rather persistent."
"Haven't I always been?"
   Her arms squeeze me tighter and her hold makes me feel fuzzy on the inside. My heart is warm to her holding me. I'm happy this way.
"Nothing is wrong, love. Just a bit tired. And we have to go to battle in a few hours. I would just like to spend some time in your arms in a peaceful sleep."
"Sounds perfect. Except one thing."
"Hm?"
"We'll have to get up."
   She laughs lightly and nuzzles in between my neck and pillows. Her breath soft and warm against my skin. Her heart slow. I fall into the same pattern and begin my journey to sleep.
   Too far gone to speak. In purgatory.. can't wake.
"You will never know how much I love you, Ninfa. As my heart beats with yours, you are my home."
   I wish I could tell her I love her.
"I love you, Nin."
   I wish I could return it. But I'm too far gone. I fully cross realms into sleep. In her arms. Forever.

   I groan. Normally it's her that groans in the mornings. Or nights. Our sleep schedule is weird...
"Babe. We have to go. Joel found a few dens. And a bunch of demons are uprising in Vatican."
    I laugh out to it. "They always said evil would rise within the church."
"Nin, this is serious."
"I don't want to."
"How about a deal. Help me work. Or no special activities later."
    I look up at her. "You're kidding?"
"Maybe. But I can't work alone."
"That's a lie. You could."
"Yes but I want to hold my fiancee's hand and work together. It's much better with you there."
    I sigh. "You ripped my last pair of jeans."
"You can wear mine."
"No I can't. You have a bigger butt than I do."
    Her face drops into the blankets and she sighs. "I'm sorry my ass is too big."
"I was actually kidding. But they still wouldn't fit. You're skinnier than me."
"Wear shorts or something."
    I laugh at her. She gets up and slips on her jeans. Tucking in her boxers so they don't show.
   I pull on yoga pants. Which drives her crazy. Which is a good thing because I like getting her attention.
   She begins putting her other clothes on but I'm in slight drool to her abs. She's always been so sexy. I'm lucky every day to know that she is mine.
    Her hand takes mine when we're ready to go. A short conversation with Joel and flying into the night. Her hand stays in mine until we reach our destination.
   Vatican city. Home of the pope. I almost laugh to it all. If they only knew that their God was missing. If they only knew that he abandoned his crown, family, child, loved ones and his people. If they only knew.
   Both invisible, we land. Valerie freezes...
"Something's wrong." She whispers.
    The.. there is no sound. No owls making noises. No bugs making sounds. No bats... nothing. It's like.. all love in the area had vanished. Like.. in Denver..
   My stomach begins to turn and twist because I know the population here is at least 3 times the amount of Denver. Where are the bodies though? Where is the life?
    Valerie turns to me. "Something is off. There is so much magic here."
"What type?"
"A mix. It's an odd feeling."
    A familiar face appears in front of us. "The pope. Everyone is gone."
"What are you doing here?"
"I felt a pull of magic. I needed to see the cause."
"Did you find it?"
"All that had been in the city have been sent through a portal and into the twilight zone."
"All these people. All of them are dead?"
    He only nods. He bows to me and I to him, Valerie does same. He leaves.
"I can make it look more abandoned?"
"No... Leave it as is. Maybe the humans will think aliens did this."
"Wait. Are there really aliens?"
"Yes. But they're friendly."
    She rubs the back of her neck. "If they're all gone... who's magic and if it was demons, where are they?"
"I don't know."
    She takes my hand and we take flight. "A little more than half the humans left. I'm afraid that we might not be able to stay under radar much longer."
"I think you're right, Valerie. But it's not like we can tell the humans. They will become even bigger of targets to monsters." Joel comes through the ear piece.
"What if I can find a way? What if I can take the crown and rule from over world?"
   My heart drops. My stomach knots. I hear sadness in the words.

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