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For the Love of Lana

Copyright© 2015 - 2016 by Pars001. All rights reserved.

Chapter 7

Jonathan stared into Lana’s eyes then did a double take, what the hell was he seeing deep in her eyes?

Grabbing him tighter she held him as if her life depended on it, to her it almost did. She’d been ready to end it all unable to take anything without Jonathan ever again. Jonathan was the smartest male she knew but apparently, he too was lost when it came to love at least seeing it in a woman’s eyes.

“Damn it Jonathan! Don’t ever do that again! Do you realize how upset your sister was? Plus, Gregor? They refuse to marry ‘til you are found! As for me,” here she sighed, “I have been the center of attacks, rumors and blame for you disappearing. I need to know Jonathan; I need to know the rest of what happened that night. I love you Jonathan, but I need to know, I HAVE to know!”

Sighing Jonathan reached to her forehead, closed his eyes, then reached in and opened the locks slowly.

At first Lana just nodded, then her eyes started to grow large then the tears started, looking at Jonathan she cried even harder. Finally with a look of horror she threw herself at him hugging him fiercely.

“Oh my god, Jonathan! Had I realized that it was as horribly lonesome as it was, I’d never asked you to do this!”

“Wait Lana you need to finish,” Jonathan said looking away huge tears welling up in his eyes the memories of that night had almost killed him, he was afraid that even with the maturity she’d gained Lana might die in her human form it was more than most humans ... hell any entity could take. Taking Jonathan in her arms again she kissed him deeply passionately.

“I love you Jonathan, I have for so long, but I understand now why I have denied it for so long. Thank you for the time you gave me.” Lana whispered. Standing, she began to disrobe. Jonathan could only stare he couldn’t move as each piece of clothing fell to the ground. Finally bare Lana moved to Jonathan, “I want you Jonathan, I need you within me, if you don’t take me now or reject me, I may die!”

Jonathan tried to open his mouth oh god! She was beautiful! She was a perfect work of art begging him to caress and hold her naked flesh. Finally able to move Jonathan quickly disrobed. “I am so glad that you are still alive,” Lana said pointing to his hardening shaft. Kissing his way down her body her breath came in gasps with each inch of skin his lips caressed. “This is wonderful Jonathan, please don’t stop!”

Jonathan had no intention of stopping, the lower he got the more she began to wiggle and squirm, little squeaks and grunts escaping her lips when he finally covered her mound with his mouth tasting all of her as deep as he could.

Finally unable to take any more she moved Jonathan up and whispered in his ear, “Please be gentle my love you are my first and only, if I have anything to say about it.”

Jonathan’s eyes grew wide then he slowly settled on her, trying not to force his self he began to work the head into her opening, more gasps let him know she was indeed enjoying it. Leaning down he whispered, “I am sorry my love for this pain, but it will pass quickly,” having reached her hymen Jonathan knew he now had to force his self deeper.

Gathering his strength he pushed hard forward, kissing Lana, tears in his eyes she screamed into his mouth as he held still trying to let the pain pass. Several minutes later he felt Lana move slightly. “Are you alright,” he asked.

“Yes, it hurt for a few minutes then a feeling started, a feeling I can’t describe, please Jonathan it’s growing please move it in me I want to feel it!” Lana almost begged. Jonathan slowly at first began to move ‘til Lana was thrusting up at him with increasing force.

“Yes, Jonathan YES! I can feel you OH god! Why did I wait? God Jonathan, it feels so wonderful! Yes! Harder! Harder!” Lana was yelling.

Jonathan was pounding into her as she was urging him on more and more, finally she screamed out her first orgasm. Unable to take any more Jonathan felt his scrotum tighten then he felt his seed empty deep in her. How long had he wanted to do this? Feeling his hot liquid pouring into her Lana screamed again as she had a second orgasm.

Finally, a few minutes later they’d caught their breath, “Is it always like this?” Lana asked.

“No,” Jonathan answered, “It’s different each time, usually it is better and better each time, though there are times it’s just sex, having nothing to do with love as this did. Plus, you know that you might be pregnant!”

Lana smiled a strange smile Jonathan had never seen before, “plus you know our parents are going to jump into this now demanding all kinds of f•©king shit. I might have to go with my earlier thoughts.”

“Your earlier thoughts?” Lana asked.

“Yes, I decided that I should have killed your father and mine just to shut them the f•©k up, then we’d have our mothers to contend with,” Jonathan shook as he thought of it. Lana began to giggle making Jonathan play with her jiggling breasts.

They both washed off then got dressed, “I still want you to open the rest of the memories,” Lana said.

“I’m not sure Lana there were a lot of horrible things that night, things that you wanted me to remove as in hiding them,” Jonathan warned. When Lana still insisted Jonathan felt uneasy but touched her forehead and asked if she was ready. Lana nodded as more memories started to slowly open, that was when the worst of them entered her mind. With a look of terror Lana’s lips started to tremble, what little color she did have seemed to drain from her.

“NO! JONATHAN NO! DON’T let her die NO!!!” As he was afraid Lana collapsed, Damn it! He still only had a little of his powers, the wild magic was too powerful for something like this. Sighing he’d have to risk going back to his mother to heal Lana. For her, he’d do anything including die, if need be, now that he knew that she actually loved him for him and not the idea, he was more than ready to die for her. He felt for his mother huh? What was she doing in the keep just how many years had passed?

Three hours before, Trina had been working on strengthening her magic when she felt a twinge, then a shudder, then a full out earth shattering feeling of power, Jonathan she thought. Rushing to her mother Trina could see that her mother had felt it also. They both tried to think of a reason he would reappear now? Then they both looked at each other LANA! She must have finally found him! They both had started to run and tell Tom then stopped short, he’d send out the entire clan after him, that bull shit rule the council had set up had Evelyn’s blood boiling, had she the power she’d take every damn one of them down, though, here she smiled there were ways.

Both Trina and Evelyn could feel Jonathan, though his power was strange, almost as if..., both Trina and Evelyn stared at each other, FINALLY! It only took four hundred years! It was only an hour later they both felt a huge power rolling toward them larger than they’d felt the day Jonathan had brought Trina back.

It was so huge in fact that Trina and Evelyn were afraid, though they felt it was Jonathan they were still afraid. What if he couldn’t control it? Would he have to die like his grandfather had? The anger filling her Evelyn was quickly over coming her fear being replaced with an almost abject hatred of the council. This was HER son not theirs and she’d be damned if they would take his life! With a thunderous booming sound Jonathan appeared in his mother’s room, Evelyn immediately recognizing Lana, and could only stare at Jonathan.

“What have you done Jonathan?” Trina whispered, terrified that her brother had hurt Lana.

“She asked me to open up the memories I did it as slow as I could, but the worst of the memories were too much. Please Mother help her!” Jonathan begged tears falling freely and unashamedly from his eyes.

None of this was lost on his mother or sister, finally he realized that he loved her, “you both will have to leave, I’ll do what I can.” Nodding Jonathan was about to flash out when his sister grabbed his arm, leading him down the stairs. Jonathan’s eyes were darting around checking every shadow, every corner.

Pointing Jonathan froze his Uncle Ben much to Ben’s surprise, ‘holy shit first time he’d ever been seen!’ He’d been right this pup was a mage of uncanny power and insight, had to be to get him.

“Sorry Ben I know you’re working for the council, but I’m still not quite ready to die just yet,” again Ben was surprised hadn’t anyone told him yet?

“I’ll take care of you in a bit Uncle Ben,” Trina said as an apology. “You have to stop doing that Johnny!”

Growling Jonathan replied, “I told you to stop calling me that geez!”

“Why?” She asked, “I’m the only one that is allowed and there’s nothing you can do about it! So there!” She said as she stuck her tongue out at him.

Though he didn’t really feel like it he couldn’t help but chuckle, “Ah as always you were the only one that could ever get me to laugh when I was down. Thank you but I have to go before I put everyone in danger!” Again, about to flash out again Trina, stopped him by grabbing his arm. “Damn it let me go Trina when they come they’ll kill anyone that gets in the way, as will I to kill them!” Jonathan growled.

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