Chapter 7
Noelle Evergreen
I slept badly. I could not stop thinking about Gavonn. I did not know if he received my letter. I didn't even know if Betty had landed safely on Mooreah. There were too many questions. The fact that I was so close to him, if he was on Mooreah, drove me to toss and turn all night.
I wanted to see him badly. But it would be a miracle if we crossed each other's paths again. So I had to work. I got dressed and made my way to the warehouse. I had put in an order for blue cloth, and it would be brought to me that morning.
I walked into the warehouse and began to work. I consumed myself with it. I made sure that I was getting the precise numbers that I wanted. I didn't care for the female Drackon named Samara. I didn’t want to spend more than what I had to with her.
"Do you have these in a lighter shade of purple, perhaps a soft lavender?” I said to one of the employees as I pointed out a bolt of cloth.
“I will see what we have in the stock rooms and have the lighter shades pulled for you,” she said.
“Great. Thank you. I am going to go to my office for—”
“Noelle…” a deep voice said.
Chills ran all over my body. I had goosebumps. I had not heard that voice in a long time. I was scared to turn around. Could it be?
I turned. There he was, standing there. His dark hair was longer than I remembered. He had a dark stubble beard across his face. His light brown eyes with the long vertical pupil, like a cat, looked at me with disbelief. He stood tall and proud, his strong, almost nine-foot-tall body, was there in front of me. I didn't think that I would ever see it again. His black deret pants were tight and snug against his firm thighs and tucked into calf-high boots. There was a tool belt around his waist with a blaster gun. His chest was broad and strong, just as I remembered, and covered in the slim scuba-like material. My eyes roamed up and down him.
“Gavonn…”
“It's me,” he said taking big strides toward me. I walked toward him. As soon as we were a foot apart, he stopped. He looked around at the employees that were looking at us.
He cleared his throat and took on a different tone. “You mentioned that you wanted to have a meeting with me. I am here for that meeting,” he said.
“Yes, of course. Thank you for coming. I have an office down the hallway where we can sit down and talk business,” I said in an official voice. My heart was pounding. It was pounding so loudly that I thought that everyone could hear it. Now that we were talking business terms, the employees did not pay attention to us. They continued working. I looked at Gavonn and gave him a weak smile, trying to maintain professionalism. As he walked beside me, my body was shaking. His masculine scent surrounded me. I breathed in deeply. I yearned to touch him; all I had to do was reach over and put my hands on him. I wanted to kiss him so badly as he walked beside me.
“I can't believe you are here,” he whispered.
“Neither can I. I cannot believe that you are here,” I whispered back, but I still looked in front of me. I did not want to give it away that anything was happening between us to those we passed in the long hallway.
“This is my office,” I said opening the door. We both walked in, and I shut the door behind me.
"Gavonn?” I said looking at him.
"Don't speak,” he said. He pulled me into his arms. His lips pressed against mine. My body went weak as I pressed against his strong chest. I hardly believed that it was happening. But it was. My arms were around his strong body. I could feel his warmth underneath my fingertips. My lips were pressed against his, and his tongue slowly swirled around mine.
He moaned inside my mouth while his hands hungrily moved up and down my body. His hands felt very large against my small back. I was so hungry for him. I wanted him right then and there. I wanted to pick up where we left off two years before. I was so overwhelmed with the feeling that I could not decide on an emotion as he kissed me. I was happy, extremely happy, but I was also a little sad, excited, and confused. It was all hitting me at once. I didn't know how to deal with everything right at that moment. My heart felt like it was about to explode. Was this a dream? It was so fantastic that I didn't believe it could be real.
Finally, after a couple of minutes of deep, intense kissing, we came up for some air.
“Noelle, I can't believe you are here. This is real, this is really real,” he said looking at me. His hands were on my face.
“This is unbelievable,” I said.
“But how is this possible? Does this mean you got my letter?” I asked.
“Yes, I did. Betty, turns out, is going to wed my best friend,” he smiled.
“What? Seriously? That is unbelievable. I have to say that is incredible luck. I was worried to take the chance. I didn’t want to get her in trouble, but I knew that I had to try. I could not let this chance go by without at least trying. I really can’t believe that the weredragon Drackon she chose is your best friend. How is that possible?” I rambled on and on.
“It’s possible because this was meant to be. We are supposed to find each other again,” he said.
“And Betty? Is she alright?” I asked.
“Yes, she and my friend are getting along great. You have nothing to worry about. He is an honorable Drackon. He will be kind and gentle with her,” he said.
“Good. I am glad that the letter got to you and did not get her into trouble. I was so worried,” I said.
“I have the letter right here,” he opened a small compartment on his tool belt. “Hmm? It was there. I must have put it in another…” he said as he opened another compartment. I grabbed his hands in mine.
“It’s alright. I don’t need to see it. I wrote it. As long as you got the information, that is all that I care about. I don't believe it. This is amazing. I didn't know. I didn't even know if you were still alive,” I said.
“I did not know if you were alive either. We have so much to talk about. I want to know everything. I want to know what happened that day. I came for you, but the battle…” he said.
“I know. There is plenty of time to talk about it later. For now, I just want to touch you,” I said putting my hands against his chest.
“I know the feeling,” he said as he ran his hands down my face and over my shoulders. We just stood there looking at each other.
But just looking at each other wasn't enough. We needed more kissing and more touching. He grabbed my face and kissed me again.
“What, oh yes. Kiss me. I need to taste you. I need to feel you. It has been too long,” I said.
He kissed me harder. He was hungry: just as I was. The dragon was coming out of him. This kissing and touching had waited two years to come out. It was coming out in a messy, hungry fashion. It was too much.
His hands wound down my face and to the sides of my body. His hands grazed the sides of my breasts as he continued down until his hands were on my hips. They went around my ass and then back up to my waist again. Then he picked me up. My hands went up around his neck. I held onto him as he carried me a few steps. Then he sat me on the table. I opened my thighs wide, and he pushed his body between them. I wrapped my legs around him, as much as I could. He was a very large beast of an alien.
“Damn, I want you so bad. I don't think that I can wait. I just can't believe that you were here, I feel like this might be a dream,” he said between kissing me.
“I feel the same way. This is too much. I missed you so badly,” I said.
His hand moved up my thigh and pushed my dress up. I moaned as I felt his hands touch my skin. It's set me on fire. It was just too good to be true.
His hands kept moving higher until they were on my panties. I moaned louder, already feeling the moisture between my thighs. The pulsing had already started. I was feeling like I was on the brink and his fingers were only lightly moving over the material of my panties. I wanted him to tear them off and enter me.
He grabbed my panties and pushed them to the side. Then his long fingers moved up and down my wet slit.
“Oh, that feels so good. Please don't stop. I don't ever want you to stop,” I said.
“You feel so good. You smell so good,” he said as he kissed my mouth.
His fingers moved inside of me. My hands grabbed his dark black hair. My fingers twisted the locks around and around. The pulsing was building up inside of me. I was on the brink.
“Oh, Gavonn,” I moaned.
“Hearing you say my name, it is music to my ears,” he whispered. His words got me even more excited.
“I am going to cum,” I whispered.