Six Months and Counting

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*** Devion's Pov *** Within the fourth month of being told about our connection to the universe, something snapped for me. Not a slow burn, but a flick of a switch. Fero repeating the same thing over and over, leaving the twins to monitor us wasn't him being a jerk. He couldn't teach us until we could clear our minds, see beyond our own wishes, our physical selves and everything we learned in our lives. He wanted us to find our own path to it. Telling the other guys my theory, confused them at first as it was so hard for me to put it into words. Once I was able to, they seemed to have been angered by it. Ultimately, angry that he could have just said so. Meditation is known for assisting with clearing one's mind and finding inner peace. So, apparently, Cannon assumed he had to work on his demons in order to connect with Fairy the way Fero was requesting. "This f0cking blows okay. If he had just said well guys, I need a clean slate to work with, see past the sexy a$$ bodies you've been living in and focus on your element, I would have totally aced that assignment. Urgh......... why do guru like people have to be so damn cryptic," was Addy's response, to which Brennon snarked, "Of course it will be easy for you to clear your mind, what's the square root of forty-nine again?" theatrically placing his hand behind his ear leaning over, only to be pushed away by Addanon, spewing profanities at him. "Children. Now, now,..... behave...." Cannon's sarcasm always threw me off, he does it when we least expect. "Isn't this better though. All he wants is for us to stop being self-centered. That ought to be easy enough. For Devion! I have spent my entire life being told I was better than none, that I was my competition and worst enemy. My entire life, I was taught to focus on myself. Not how my actions would affect others, so now reprogramming my brain is going to take a little time and the incessant bickering is giving me a headache." "I am going to talk to Angel," Bren said and walked out. "Uhhhh... is anyone else going to address the fact that he is actually going to speak with Evony? You know the young woman he has been avoiding like the plague since thing one made suggestive comments about her?" Cannon asked to the room. Addanon and I remained completely in silent shock. ............................................................................................................................................................................................................ *** Evony's Pov *** I had just finished checking over our supplies list order when I heard a knock on my office door. I couldn't believe who I smelt on the other side and he was alone. "Come in," I yelled once I realized I had not responded. "Sorry, are you busy? I can come back later," my flame said with a bowed head. "No. No, please come in. Have a seat. I always have time for you guys," I quickly replied. He kept his eyes on the ground and fiddled with his fingers, remaining silent. I was itching to shout to the rooftops that he had finally come to me. I had been without his touch , his looks and his conversation for too long. Being alone with him was pure torture. I wanted to come off my chair and grab hold of him or scream at him to talk, but I allowed him to process and stayed patient. My studies in psychology helped a lot. I knew he had to take the lead, or I would scare him away. Finally seeing those deep blue, ember-ringed orbs looking directly at me now, it felt like Christmas, making me sit up a bit straighter, ready to hear him out. "I want to apologize for my behavior since we got here. Let me finish, alright," he said before I could tell him there was no need for apologies. "Your understanding and kindness scared me. No other way to put it. I killed someone. I put another to permanent rest at her request. I feel nothing about either of them. I stopped feeling a long time ago. You.... are the only one who could get a part of me I didn't know existed. Once I'm near you, or trying to connect with you during training, I ........ I feel everything. It's such a rush that I get scared and pull back. Fero thinks that I am scared of the power I am able to tap into. I'm not afraid of anything anymore. The people in my life put me through every possible awful thing a person could go through. Any kind of abuse you could think of. You said you saw my memories of my past even before the hospital?" he asked, and when I nodded, causing my tears to flow down my cheeks, I remembered the only time I saw him when he was genuinely fearful. "Don't cry for me. I was luckier than most. I got away before any real damage could be done," he said with a sad smile. "Don't do that!' I vehemently replied, tired that he kept pushing his pain and bravery away so easily. "That man beat you and still tried.... You're a fighter, Bren. I am so proud to have you here. I don't care if your mad, not mad or just confused where I'm concerned. I will take staring at you from afar for the next thousand years before I let you walk away from me. I wish you happiness, yes, but more so, inner peace is what you deserve. I wish my light didn't bring back that event and Fate knows what else, but facing them is how you find your own," I said, knowing full well, I shouldn't be guiding him. Fero wants them to learn and fight these things on their own, but I will, no matter what, always be on my elementals side and, from what I gather, he already had the right idea before coming to me. "I could never be angry with you, Angel. I just felt so unworthy of everything. This opportunity to be of service. To have you near me. I am nothing like the others. I didn't get to finish school. Being trapped in that place. The skeleton I was when you saved me. Now, I can barely control my thoughts. I still hear them whispering that I am weak or pathetic. Lyon and Terre trigger me with their condescending tones and I am so out of control. Angel, I just don't want to disappoint you," Brennon admitted. Finally being able to breathe again, I threw caution to the wind and got up to get to him so quickly that I hit my hip bone on the corner of the desk. Ooooowwwww!!! He immediately got up, knelt in front of me and began applying a rubbing pressure. It was so adorable I didn't even heal myself, or remind him that I could. If this pain was what we needed to rekindle our relationship, then I would do it ten, a hundred, thousands more times and endure. His other hand was on my right thigh and the warmth that emminated from his finger tips lit up my desire ten fold. When he looked up at me to ask if I was alright, I bent over and smashed our lips together. He kissed me back with just as much fervor as I gave. He slowly got into a standing position, causing me to hold on to his shoulders in fear of breaking our connection. His hands trailed up my thighs as he did so. The summer dress I was wearing gave him easy access when he guided them to the back of me. His grip on my flesh made me jump and I was lifted, with his assistance, onto my desk and I wrapped my legs around him. We continued the passionate kissing, while he kneaded my natural dough, for what felt like forever. My chest pressed up against his, made me shiver with excitement every time I felt fiction against my n!pple. I eventually got a proper position with my legs, triumphantly connecting his front to the apex of my thighs, causing us to both moan into each others mouths and the most inexperienced yet sensual dry humping session proceeded. He started kissing down the side of my face and neck, while keeping up with experimental thrusts, as neither of us knew exactly how to get what our bodies were telling us we needed. He seemed to like my a$$ very much, as his hands never left the cheeks. Grabbing and pinching, pressing me impossibly closer to him. Both releasing ragged breaths and not exactly sure what we wanted, while we tried to have everything all at once. At times he would be nipping at my neck, then back to kissing the air out of me. The moment his mouth found its way to the ever present cleavage, I sport and started biting then licking the spot with the flat of his tongue, I felt pressure begin to build. The twirling of his narrow hips and the thrusts when his body felt aggravated at the fact that he wasn't already inside me, just made me greedy for more. I guided the top of my dress down, taking my lace bra with it, so he could access a perky n!pple and boy did he understand the assignment. He started suckling, causing me to see stars, and lean back baring my neck, pushing my melon more into his face. That position seemed to give him more access to my bottom half as well, as he put more of his weight on me, this time grinding directly on my cl!t and mound, driving us both wild. No clothes were taken off, so I thanked Fate he had on tracks and not jeans and was packing. Even though it wasn't perfect and he didn't last very long, it still felt like I was high up in the clouds, when he raised his head up and kissed me while he climaxed. He didn't stop the motions. When he was finished, he attacked my bre@st like a starved man. My own pooled heat got tired of being held back, as I screamed Bren's name, finally finishing. He placed kisses all over my face and neck. Once, I layed back on the desk, he pillowed his head on my chest. Allowing our breaths to slow and replay the exhilarating experience, I just played with his hair. "Your perfect," I heard him whisper, before he gave my left t!t one last kiss before straightening up. He fixed his clothes that became disarrayed during our escapade and mine. Assisted me off the desk and into his lap on the sofa in my office. "I didn't know anything could feel like that. Just so you know, I will do everything I can to accept my own light, but know that nothing will ever shine as bright as you do to me," he proclaimed while kissing my forehead. I smiled, looking up and used my hand to trace his beautiful face. He kissed my palm while still staring at me, making me blush. Now you blush, not when you were scattering all the paper work we just completed to get a quick bump and grind! Many complained. .............................................................................................................................................................................................................. *** Fero's Pov *** The sorry bunch started to really make some progress in their fifth month, all except one connected to Evony's core directly. I remember her telepathically informing me when it happened, which is not my favorite form of communication with her. By the sixth, well, let's just say Devion did his predecessor proud. He made me whoop, startling the others out of their meditative states and breaking Devion's concentration. "What!?" the nuisance yelled, almost falling off his rock. Urgh, I should be nicer to the kid. "Devion just connected with his element. Round of applause guys," I answered. "How?" the CEO asked. "Depends on which how you're inquiring about. If you're referring to how he did it? I don't know. If it's how I know, well, he was transparent to you, to others he would be invisible. The only reason I would know where to find him should he decide to move around was because I could feel what he does," I explained. "Wait, why transparent to us?" the little snot asked. I really need to find something to like about this kid. "Because you are his brothers. You have to work as a team. Once you are able to take your true forms at will, there is nothing you cannot achieve. Now use your brother's success as motivation. Try again," I ordered. One down, three to go. Then Evony can finally see her true potential. Progress may be slow, but it was happening. Six months and counting...........
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