Beyond The Reflection

[prometheus 2]

Mordred

Mordred watches as Phenamina guides Randy toward the mirror and comands Martha to rise. as she stands, the mirror lifts from the bench and disappears going back to the wall between the two worlds. Mordred takes Marthas hand and leads her down the path towards the mirror.

"Theres someone here to see you, my dear. If you want him, that is."

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Martha

Martha is about as confused as it's possible to be and not be nuts.

From the mind-blowing orgasm to seeing herself wither and prune up, it's all she can do to clutch Adam's hand and follow him up the trail.

At the end of the trail the waterfull glistens in moonlight. It's beauty eerily ethereal in the light, its song more sonorous. Her eyes widen in joy when she sees Randy.

...and then the woman with him... Who is she? The pizza delivery girl? Martha stills smarts when she thinks of Randy not coming after her and continuing about his business. But she decides to give him the benefit of the doubt.

"Hi Randy. 'bout time you came." Funny how she didn't even think of just being screwed by Adam...

 

[prometheus 2]

Randy

Randy stepped cautiously through the mirror unwilling to even begin to imagine what lay beyond after all he had experinced since Martha had left.
"Martha." He said under his breath, if only she were there to greet him on the other side he would be so happy he'd ....well he'd do any thing she asked he told himslf. he gritted his teeth and as his hand touched ithe felt the warmth beyond and allowed himself to be drawn in.

He felt a little sheepish when he saw what he saw or rather didn't see. No aliens, no monsters ready to crush the life out of him, no thunder and lightnig, voices booming out from nowhere, ugly huge crawling insects.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Martha. His beautiful Martha coming down the path, her dark hair catching the light that contained all the colors of the rainbow eminating from a nearby waterfall. She looked like a queen, her robe wrapped around her body, her long legs flashing from the opening in front as she stepped expectantly toward him.

A handsome blonde haired man was by her side. Maybe he was her guide, her guardian, in this strange and beautiful place Randy thought. He would remember to thank him for taking care of his Martha when he got the chance, but first he had something to say to his Queen. He rushed towards her and took her in his arms. "I love you, Martha." he said as he met her lips with his.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Martha

Meeting Randy’s lips, she shudders. Glad, more than glad to have his arms around her. When they finally break free she stands beside him arm-in-arm as they watch Adam and the unnamed woman meet and caress each other. Adam’s beauty is startling and contrasts wildly with the worn face of the woman.

When Adam looks over to them, he nods and both Martha and Randy are born aloft to a stone bench in front of the mirror. They watch fascinated as a low bed strewn with flower petals appears before the waterfall. Adam leads the woman to it and gently, so gently lays her down.

He stares at her as if she is the most beautiful creature in creation and as they begin to move together, Martha and Randy can’t move, they sit transfixed as the most passionate of scenes unfolds before them.

 

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Adam

The waterfall shimmering in the background becomes a moving rainbow spilling its colours down into a effervesent pool that light springs from creating a most beautific atmosphere of glowing warmth and softness.

Gravity has ceased to exist as currents of air rise and fall softly flowing around caressing all they touch. The aroma of flower scents moves about them also but in a current of its own, tantalizing ,each one distinct,sharp, breathtakingly enticing.

The bench where Randy and Martha sit softens and warms beneath them against the weightlessness of their bodies holding them as if in suspension while they watch.

An aura of energy surrounds the lovers as they float unencumbered amoung fragrant flower petals.

Adam looks at this dark haired, dark eyed woman laying by his side and smiles knowingly.

"Welcome back my love, my queen." He whispers. He runs his hand through her hair caressing the back of her neck. In her eyes, in her common ageless face he sees all of womanhood from the beginning of all time and all of forever to come. His mind reaches out to hers telling her of his need to worship her.

He cups her chin and brings her mouth to his, his lips briefly touching hers, his breath uniting with hers sharing the sweet aroma of his passion. The light touch softly, slowly intensifies as his kiss deepens drawing her lips against his,
caressing, pressing,
releasing,increasing,
exploring imploring,

Breathless he breaks away

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Phenamina

Time has no meaning as Phenamina melts into the arms of Modred. She doesn't really see his Adam persona, but looks straight through to his real form beyond. Their union as always is a celebration of spirit and soul as well as whatever bodies they choose to use.

As he welcomes her back, a deep rich scent of flowers, roses, jasmine, ginger, plumeria and spice blankets their space with colors as well as aroma.

Sighing and moaning they begin the slow dance of their love. Her hands glide over his form caressing him. Her lips leave a trail of silver on his body that glows and pulses. Everywhere she kisses or strokes stays lit as the sensations increase in intensity.

Moving softly and slowly until she's standing before him she kisses his mouth, his face, neck, torso. She licks and gently mouths his nipples, then moves down so slowly kissing, nipping and caressing his body with tongue, lips and fingers. Her nails drag down his chest to his lower belly then his thighs and legs to scratch behind his knees. Her mouth follows her hands and she slowly retraces her movements until she is before his cock.

With his head thrown back in ecstasy he feels her breath there and looks down to see her staring up at him. She smiles as his hands tangle in her mousy hair, her mute appeal answered. Inhaling his ethereal essence she moves closer to lick his thighs and nudge his legs open. Starting with his heavy sacs she licks him, the silver wet caress makes him shudder. Long slow licks to saturate his senses and heighten his arousal. Moving lower Phenamina licks his anus, tracing his opening there with her silver tongue.

Time spins out while she shows her devotion. Her lips move back up to his balls, and then finally she licks his throbbing shaft, her fingers stroking him where she has left wetness.

She hears his groan that splits the color surrounding them into brilliant prisms as her mouth closes around the head of his penis, her tongue circling and probing, teasing and swirling around the head and sensitive ridge. Then she sucks him in, her cheeks hollow out with the suction and she takes him deep into her mouth then effortlessly down her throat. She’s had millennia to perfect her technique and each time is better than the last as she loves him with her mouth. His hands tangle and twist in her hair as he starts to pump into her mouth slowly. He loves the incredible gift of her mouth and body, mind and soul. She’s precious to him and he feels her love in every action. It flows out of her like rays from the sun bathing him in sweetness and delight.

 

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Mordred

His queen has given him the gift of her mouth, welcoming in his throbbing shaft, bathing it in the very essence of her love. One small groan and he is inside and then silently he watches the silver trails left by her tender kisses still pulsing against his skin and smells the energy charged air sharp and intense in his nostrels. His head thrown back he holds her head gently against him to assure her of his acceptance of the gift she brings. Letting her draw his passion out he finds the true erotic beauty of being loved and worshiped. His only goal, to give her free rein to let her pleasure him.

Her throat surrounds his shaft like a velvet glove pressed tight against every centemeter of his length and breath yet giving him the room to move, expand, grow bigger and harder inside her as the tension in his body rises.

They move together now in perfect syncronization stroking each other untill they can no longer tell where one begins and the other ends Somewhere deep inside him he feels a golden glow like honey, hot and and silky smooth. ffom that unseen point its journey begins not with haste or urgency, not by leaps and bounds but rather a smooth flowing strand of golden honey flowing outward from his shaft and effervesing as it enters her throat.
Their eyes closed, their minds concentrating on this place where this motion is they see the golden liguid as it unindates her body
glowing,
flowing,
growing,
spilling,
filling,
radiating,
satiating,

As she releases him, they float together for moment as the last drops of his golden nectar stream downward leaving a path of glowing light to caress her breasts, her stomach and then puddle in the soft nest between her thighs. She rises up and cups her breasts while he kneels down to give her his gift.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Randy and Martha...

...are transfixed by the erotic play of Modred and Phenamina as they perform their intoxicating dance of love.

The worn face of the woman is transformed by her love and the soft coloured lights bathe her in sweetness. Adam's face shines with a radience unknown to the two.

Randy becomes hard, unnoticed as he watches the scene unfold before him. Martha is unconsciously rubbing her thighs together, tangible evidence of her arrousal.

When Adam moves to take possesison of her sweet sex, it's the cry that comes from her that leaves shivers down the backs of Martha and Randy. Their hands clench together and all they can do is stare in awe.

 

[prometheus 2]

Mordred

Her cry echos around them, circling past Adam and Martha as they watch and then disappears somewhere beyond the waterfall. There is silence for a moment and then the rustling of flower petals begin as they gather behind the woman into a soft mound, a seat elongating away from her angled upward cupped at the sides She floats down into it, her body fitting into it's soft sweet repose. Her legs rise and encirling Mordreds join at the ankles enclosing Mordreds head. The rusting becomes a fluttering like a thousand multiclored butterflies felt more than seen as Mordreds lips touch ever so lightly the delicate flower that is the womans sex in front of him. The fluttering continues as light whispery kisses are bestowed each one distinct yet joining together end to end as his mouth moves lightly up over the smooth shaved skin of her mound suckling for a moment in her navel and then returning down nesting against the smooth rounded surface just above the juncture of two delicate folds of glistening supple skin, Hesitating as if deciding which direction to proceed in he sighs as if his mind were tossing a coin. It has come up tails, as across the moist ridge of flesh his lips continue downward and back over the heated portal guarded yet by swollen pink petals of moistness, to another heated place a darker smaller rosebud opening. His tongue snakes out and circles the opening, that feeling the flutter shivers under this pointed intrusion. He feels her buck against him, her ankles straining behind his back, her hips rising and then
relaxing, her body saying a silent thank you for worshiping her this way. He takes a breath and holding it he moves back, this time his tongue separating the swollen folds finding the source of her heat and aroma. She bucks forward again demanding that his tongue enter this delicious place. Meeting her demand and his own need to fill her, his tongue moves quiclky lapping at the sides of this portal, his mouth eagerly joining in delving into the succulant taste and aroma he finds there. The fluttering has beecome a humming as irredescent flashes of light fill the air around them combined with the steady sound of building need. At the point of no longer being able to contain his breath any longer Mordred releases it, not in one rush but in a long slow exhalation a continuation of the hum started before but now growing in intensity and volume as it leaves his mouth and enters her sex. "Huuuummmmmmmmm."


"Huummmmmmmm" her voice joins his in a duet of ecstatic release. Grasping him as if if to hang on to this release she fails and letting it go is delighted to discover another building right behind it. He moves up and in between the juncture he finds protruding, begging for his mouth a fluttery throbing nubbin urgently waiting to share the gift he is now giving her.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Phenamina glows when his mouth closes over her bud. More light refracts and splits as an eerie wail slides over the waterfall.

Dazzling colours blaze and ebb with the movement of Adam against Phenamina.

It's apparent to Martha and Randy that they are in the midst of an incredible phenomena. Not many earthers have witnessed the mating of those beyond the reflection and they feel honored as they sit there in awe.

When Adam rises to consummate their union, the air coalesces and then shatters in gold sparks that cause Martha and Randy to jump, as he plunges deeply in Phenamina's moist cavity.

Again the gold blazes and breaks until the sky is lit entirely in fragments of bullion, continuing to shower down on the cove. When they hit the waterfall there is more unearthly music and the feeling of joining is stretched, amplified and made huge.

When they reach their peak, there's a crash and a shattering of colour, sound and light that nearly splits the mirror and forces Martha and Randy to clutch each other to remain upright.

On and on they peak, dragging it out into eternity, slicing and battering and breaking tides that reach out in this world and is felt even by earthers. A cosmic and beautiful, event, more loving than any witnessed in, well, forever.

 

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Randy

All around them disappears as Randy and Martha cling together. Nothing exists for them except this feeling wanting nothing more than ech other.

They are weightless and Randy grasps the rounded curves of Marthas butt pulling her upwards even as her arms clasp around his neck. Her legs encircle his waist as her ankles lock behind him, Above his erect shaft she leans back away from him fixing her gaze upon his as his hands, fingers curved against the wet slick folds part the opening between her thighs shaft now touches. Time seems to stand still as they slowly unite. Each centemeter of sensitive flesh against each other inside and out is felt as the movement continues, untill deep inside her, he pulls her upper body to him and joins her in a kiss, a union above just as below.
A gust of warm moist wind comes up and they are lifted off the ground rising and floating... locked together flying ...The darkness slowly turns to warm candle light as they find themselves still united in the wamrth of their bed. They smile together knowing they have returned home.